Walking Tall
Along the way, I've been chewed up, torn, and tattered
I keep pushing on ahead Lord
Along the way, Ive broke bread with the ones that mattered
And they've helped me on my way Lord
Some would say, since day one I was born a sinner
There ain't no help for me Lord
Along the way, I made peace that I'm not a winner
Ive seen the well off eat from the tree Lord
I may not see the world in color
But you could say that Ive seen it all
I've smoked the good smoke and drank I my dinner
Stumble often but I'm walking tall
Along the way, I was a rambling man for a minute
Gonna make it on my own Lord
Along the way, climbed a mountain that I could not finish
But I'm backing down that road Lord
Some would say, Ive Pushed my luck right past its limit
Yeah I should have been on my way Lord
Along the way, I learned only one can punch that ticket
I keep pushing on ahead Lord
I may not see the world in color
But you could say that I've seen it all
I've smoked the good smoke and I drank my dinner
Stumble often but I'm walking tall
I may not see the work in color
But you could say that I've seen it all
I've smoked the good smoke and I drank my dinner
Stumble often but I'm walking tall
Stumble often but I'm walking tall
I keep pushing on ahead Lord
Along the way, Ive broke bread with the ones that mattered
And they've helped me on my way Lord
Some would say, since day one I was born a sinner
There ain't no help for me Lord
Along the way, I made peace that I'm not a winner
Ive seen the well off eat from the tree Lord
I may not see the world in color
But you could say that Ive seen it all
I've smoked the good smoke and drank I my dinner
Stumble often but I'm walking tall
Along the way, I was a rambling man for a minute
Gonna make it on my own Lord
Along the way, climbed a mountain that I could not finish
But I'm backing down that road Lord
Some would say, Ive Pushed my luck right past its limit
Yeah I should have been on my way Lord
Along the way, I learned only one can punch that ticket
I keep pushing on ahead Lord
I may not see the world in color
But you could say that I've seen it all
I've smoked the good smoke and I drank my dinner
Stumble often but I'm walking tall
I may not see the work in color
But you could say that I've seen it all
I've smoked the good smoke and I drank my dinner
Stumble often but I'm walking tall
Stumble often but I'm walking tall
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Writer(s): Matthew Bowman
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