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Zippin´ up my boots, goin´ back to my roots, yeah,
to the place of my birth, back down to earth.
I´ve been standing in the rain,
drenched and soaked with pain,
tired of shortime benefits
and being exposed to the elements.
i´m homeward bound, got my head turned around.
Zippin´ up my boots, goin´ back to my roots, yeah,
to the place of my birth, back down to earth.
Ain´t talk in´ ´bout no roots in the land,
talkin´ ´bout no roots in the man.
i feel my spirit gettin´ old,
it´s time to recharge my soul.
I´m zippin´ up my boots, goin´ back to my roots. to the place of my birth, back down to earth.