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
 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 it's 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