Well, if you're ever in Austin, Texas   A little run down on your sole   I'm gonna tell you the name of a man to see   I'm gonna tell you right where to go   He's working in Capitol Saddlery   And he's sewing in the back of the place   He's old Charlie Dunn, the little frail one   with the smilin' leathery face      [Chorus]   Charlie Dunn, he's the one to see   Charlie done the boots that are on my feet   It makes Charlie real pleased to see me walkin' with ease   Charlie Dunn, he's the one to see      Charlie's been make boots over there   He says, about fifty some-odd years   And once you wear a pair of his hand-made boots   you know you'll never wear a store-bought pair   Charlie can tell what's wrong with your feet   Just by feeling them with his hand   And he can take a look at the boots you wear   And know a whole lot about you, man      (Chorus)      [Bridge]    Now, ol' Buck's up front, he's countin' his gold    Charlie's in the back patchin' up the soles    of the people comin' in, smilin' at him    They all wonder how's ol' Charlie been    And ol' Buck's makin' change, he never sees no one    He never understood the good thing that Charlie done       Yeah, ol' Charlie never had his name on the sign    He never put a mark in his boots    He just hopes that you can remember him    The same way that he does you    He keeps your measurements in this little book    So you can order more boots later on    Well I'm writin' down some of Ol' Charlie's size    'Cause I'm makin' him up this song       (Chorus)      Yeah, ol' Buck's makin' change, he never sees no one    And He never understood the good thing that Charlie done