My little girl won’t you come with me? Come with me and tell me ( throughout) Is there something to do? Is there something to do? Is there something to do? Is there something to do? Verse 2 (same as 1) I’m going crazy with boredom. Come with me and tell me. Chorus Verse 3 Greay sky over a black town I can feel depression all around. 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 345)} 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 Is there something to do? Is there something to do? Is there something to do? Is there something to do?