Lyrics:
My little girlWon't you come with meCome with meAnd tell me Is there something to doIs there something to doIs there something to doIs there something to doI'm going crazy with boredomCome with meTell meIs there something to doIs there something to doIs there something to doIs there something to doGrey sky over a black townI can feel depression All aroundYou've got your leather boots onIs there something to doIs there something to doIs there something to doIs there something to doI can't stand another drinkIt's surprising this townDoesn't sinkYou've got your leather boots onIs there something to doIs there something to doIs there something to doIs there something to doYour pretty dress is oil stainedFrom working too hardFor too littleYou've got your leather boots onIs there something to doIs there something to doIs there something to doIs there something to doYou're feeling the boredom tooI'd gladly go with youI'd put your leather boots onIs there something to doIs there something to doIs there something to doIs there something to doIs there something to doIs there something to doIs there something to doIs there something to doIs there something to doIs there something to doIs there something to doIs there something to do