These Old Boots - Phil Campbell, Dee Snider

This war ain’t over

I’m an endless rover

Battle-hardened, ain’t nowhere near done

Dream ain’t ending

I’m through defending

A life worth living that’s second to none

If it was easy

It wouldn’t please me

The road less traveled is the road I’ll stay on

Cocked and loaded

Head’s exploding

Get on your way, pack your bags, and be gone

These old boots

Don’t walk away

I’m standing my ground

These old boots

Are here to stay

These old boots

These old boots

These old boots

These old boots

Walk no straight line

Ain’t no fine wine

The path for me ain’t the same path as you

Deviating

Not imitating

Going my own way, nothing that you can do

I’m laser-pointed

My head’s anointed

Ordained for disdain and I’m ready to fight

Marked for glory

This is my story

Out of my way, 'cause there’s no end in sight

These old boots don’t walk away

I’m standing my ground

These old boots are here to stay

These old boots

These old boots

These old boots

These old boots

Oh!

Hard like a diamond

No simple Simon

Living my dream, love the highway I’m on

Born a rocker

School of hard knocker

I’d rather die than surrender my gun

Ain’t a dreamer

I’m a redeemer

A storm is coming and some heads gonna roll

Too late for saving

Counting the days, and

Ain’t gonna pray, I know for whom the bell tolls

These old boots don’t walk away

I’m standing my ground

These old boots are here to stay

These old boots

These old boots

These old boots

These old boots