Something To Do
My little girlWon't you come with meCome with meTell me
Is there something to do
I'm going crazy with boredomCome with meTell me
Grey sky over a black townI can feel depressionAll aroundYou've got your leather boots on
I can't stand another drinkIt's surprising this townDoesn't sinkYou've got your leather boots on
Your pretty dress is oil stainedFrom working too hardFor too littleYou've got your leather boots on
You're feeling the boredom tooI'd gladly go with youI'd put your leather boots onI'd put your pretty dress on