C
My little girl, won't you come with me?
A#m F
Come with me, and tell me,
(F throughout)
Is there something to do?
Is there something to do?
Is there something to do?
A#m A#m7 A#m
Is there something to do?
{End Chorus}
{Verse 2 (same as 1)}
I'm going crazy with boredom.
Come with me, and tell me.
{Chorus}
{Verse 3}
C
Greay sky over a black town,
A#m
I can feel depression all around.
F
You've got your leather boots on.
{Chorus}
{Verse 4 (same as 3)}
I can't stand another drink,
It's surprising this town doesn't sink.
You've got your leather boots on.
{Chorus}
{Verse 5 (same as 3 and 4)}
Your pretty dress is oil-stained,
from working too hard for too little.
You've got your leather boots on.
{Chorus}
{Verse 6 (same as 3,4,5)}
You're feeling the boredom too.
I'd gladly go with you.
I'd put your leather boots on.
{Chorus}
I'd put your pretty dress on.
{Chorus}
{Coda}
C
Is there something to do?
A#m
Is there something to do?
Fm A#m
Is there something to do?
D# Fm
Is there something to do?