Dust on My Boots

There's dust on my boots and a four day growth on my chin A sink full of dishes, looks like the rain's settin' in These days spent in hiding, with rain coming down on my roof Well I'm going nowhere, just gathering dust on my boots Out here on the outskirts, this old caravan is my home The tyres are flat, nowhere's a place that I'm going I can't see the future, just visiting these memories of you Well I'm going nowhere, just gathering dust on my boots I woke up this morning, wearin' yesterdays blues There's no getting over, what I'm going through My friends try to tell me, I've gotta start living again But I'm going nowhere, just gathering dust on my boots I woke up this morning, wearin' yesterdays blues There's no getting over, what I'm going through They all try to tell me, I've gotta start living again I'm still going nowhere, just gathering dust on my boots Yeah I'm going nowhere, just gathering dust on my boots --- Dust on My Boots - Lee Kernaghan