If that old hat I wore could only talk
And tell seome of the things that he has seen
There's stories that would fill it to the brim
If that old hat could tell it all again
If those old boots I wore could write a song
And tell some of the places they have been
Cause they've been kicked and scuffed and left behind
Ah those boots have got a shine in their time
[ guitar + dobro ]
Now hat if you ain't ashamed of what you've seen
And boots if you still ain't scared of the dark
If we get a chance to go back where we've been
Ah ah hat and boots we'll do it all again hat and boots we'll do it all again
