Got another crease in my boots
Pointing back to my roots
The roads I've walked
The places I've been
It all ends up looking a little lived in
Just another part of my story
Who I'm meant to be
It's who I am
It's what I've seen
It's what makes me, well me
And it's something you can't stop
So before you try to cover them up
As you get older you get wise
You see the wrinkles around your eyes
From the laughing, the crying, learning, and smiling
I'm telling you that's why, you should
Treasure every moment
Even the creases in your boots
Cause they're the story, the lines, the little tiny rhymes
The things that make you, you
The Creases in Your Boots
I tried to polish out those lines
Tried to make them smooth and shine
Might not be perfect
And it sure ain't neat
But sometimes things are a little messy
But it's what makes you grow
And It's the beauty in the things you can't control
As you get older you get wise
You see the wrinkles around your eyes
From the laughing the crying, the learning the smiling
So I'm telling you that's why, you should
Treasure every moment
Even the creases in your boots
Cause they're the story, the lines, the rhymes
The things that make you, you
The Creases in Your Boots