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

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

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

These dead man's boots their way down the hill,
They could there themselves, and they probably will.
There's a for ye there to sink your roots,
And take a walk down the river in 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 his kindness up to then ye see.
I'd a plan of me own and I'd quit this place I came of age September.

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

What was it made him think I'd be happy ending up him?
he'd hardly got two halfpennies left, or a broken pot to piss 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 boots know their way down the hill,
They can walk themselves and they most likely will.
But won't walk with me 'cos I'm off the other way,
had it up to here, I'm gonna have my say.
When all ye've got left is cross on the wall?
I want nothing from you, I nothing at all.
Not a pension, nor a pittance, your whole life is through,
Get this through head, I'm nothing like you,
I'm done with all the arguments, be no more dispute,
And ye'll die before ye see me in your dead boots.