Mud On My Shoes

I've got mud on my shoes

I've got a hole in my head

I've got mud on my shoes

I've got a hole in my head

It is high fashion

It is highly suspect

We're one groove short of a record

Oh we're forty four

Yeah, we're one groove short of a record

Oh we're forty four

And we've got more substance

Than a chemist store

Oh I don't really care what you think about me

I've got better things to do than disagree

I spilled wine over your blue-prints

I lost your grand designs

I spilled wine over your blue-prints

I lost your grand designs

I'm gonna head straight down to nowhere

You know its gonna save some time

I've got mud on my shoes

I've got a hole in my head

I've got mud on my shoes

I've got a hole in my head

It is high fashion

It is highly suspect

It is high fashion

It is highly suspect