Lyrics of Checkered Past
Poignant, playful and sweetly subversive with warm harmonies - acoustic music that zings!

"Hiking Boots Woman"

by Martha Haehl ©1978, Lucinda Publications

Recorded in 1978 by Rosy’s Bar and Grill

Well you’re a real fine man, you do the best that you can

To treat me nice, but don’t think twice

That I’m a-going to stay for too many days

‘Cause you’ll wake up one morning and you’ll see I’m gone.

It’s not that I think you’ve been untrue,

You know I really like being here with you

But I’m a hiking boots woman.

I’ve gotta get moving along.

You’d like to settle down in a little town

And have some kids and maybe make a bid

On a little farm with a big red barn,

And a brick fireplace for when the kids are gone.

But I can’t settle down, you see I’ve tried.

It’s the life style that I just can’t buy.

‘Cause I’m a back packing woman.

Too restless to build me a home.

We can both cook the stew, clean a floor or two

Or wash the truck and even earn a buck

And take a pleasant walk and have a heart-warming talk

And do all the things to make a happy home.

It’s not that you don’t do your share,

Or even that I just don’t care

But I’m a road-loving woman,

My bags are ready to go.