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

dead man's boots, though they're old and curled,
When a needs a job and a place in the world,
And time for a man to put down roots,
And walk to the in his old man's boots.

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

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

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

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

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

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