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You see these work in my hands, they'll probably fit ye now my son,
Take them, they're a gift me, why don't you try them on?
It would do old man good to see you walking in these boots one day,
And take your place the men who work upon the slipway.

These man's boots, though they're old and curled,
When a feller needs a job and a in the world,
And it's time for a man to put roots,
And walk to the river in his old boots.

He said, "I'm nearly done and asking this, that ye do one thing for me!
You're barely but a sapling, and you that you're a tree.
If ye need a to prosper, ye must first put down some roots.
Just one foot then the in these dead man's boots."

These dead man's boots know their way the hill,
They could walk themselves, and they probably will.
There's a for ye there to sink your roots,
And take a walk down the in these dead man's boots.

I said, "Why in the Hell would I do And why would I agree?"
his hand was all that I'd received, as far as I remember.
It's not as if he'd spoiled me with his up to then ye see.
I'd a plan of me own and I'd quit place when I came of age September.

These dead man's boots their way down the hill,
can walk there themselves, and they probably will.
I'd plenty of choices, and other routes,
And never see me walking in these dead man's boots.

What was it made him think I'd be happy ending up him?
When he'd hardly got two halfpennies left, or a broken pot to in.
He wanted this same thing for me, was that his wish?
He said, "What the are ye gonna do?"
I said, "Anything but this!"

These dead man's boots their way down the hill,
They can walk there themselves and most likely will.
But won't walk with me 'cos I'm off the other way,
I've had it up to here, I'm have my say.
When all ye've got is that cross on the wall?
I want nothing from you, I nothing at all.
Not a pension, nor a pittance, when your life is through,
Get this your head, I'm nothing like you,
I'm done all the arguments, there'll be no more dispute,
And die before ye see me in your dead man's boots.