Baby's Clean Conscience (Ugly Casanova)

I've got a baby's clean conscience. I walk around with my head off And in the state of the big sky The ground holds on to my grandpa's I'm always walking back one pace I'm walking back, head off And in the state of the loud feet The dirt stores much in my familiy I'm always walking that one way That dirt stores much in my family I blew off my laundry And my clothes hold on to the dirt, see And in the state of the loud feet I've got a babys clean conscience I walk around with my shoes off And the ground holds on to my bad walk