These old green boots have seen the news
Oh yes they know
That my feet want to move
Run away from this room the thick air the untold

When should we go?
I don't know but it could be later than late
Or just right know

You wear the eyes I know so well
They suit you so
Fit the music your shirt
Make me rip up the dirt again

When should we go?
I don't know but it could be later than late
Or just right know

Later than late

When should we go?
I don't know but it could be later than late
Or just right know