The Walker

He's walking the hill
Nowhere to be
Running his wise schemes all over the street

He's running the hill
Somewhere to be
Now he's making and taking his way down to your street

He's owning the hill
Nothing to see
You follow him call him To Get the Fuck of my street

He's leaving the hill
Set himself free
Takes his bags and walks away and finds a new street

He's walking
And he's on Walker
He's jaunting
And he's a walker

He's seeing the lights
He moves with a stride
Flats or hills he moves with grace all up on the street

He's hitting the curve
He does it with nerve
He finds himself at home when he's walking the street

He's back on the hill
Nowhere to be
Who needs a job or money when you are walking the street

He's over the hill
Somewhere to be
Well never know where he is except on the street

He's walking
And he's on Walker
He's jaunting
And he's a walker



Credits
Writer(s): Peter Victoratos
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