Walkin'

I packed my suitcase full of pride
Said some words and said goodbye
Left the car parked in the drive, mad and crazy
Walkin' up the lonely rouad
Love started calling me back home
Then it hit me, that if I go, I may as well be
Walkin' cross the desert
Bisters on my bare feet
Walkin' cross the water
Sinkin' sinkin', going down
Walkin' cross the freeway
Dancin' on the white line
I may as well be walkin' on the moon
If I'm not walkin' back to you
At the front door, here I am
'Bout to wake up my best friend
I know that she will understand, and try to help me
But I know she'll she'll see right through

Once again, yeah that'll prove I may as well be
Walkin' cross the desert
Bisters on my bare feet
Walkin' cross the water
Sinkin' sinkin', going down
Walkin' cross the freeway
Dancin' on the white line
I may as well be walkin' on the moon
If I'm not walkin' back to you
Angry woman, angry man
It's really not the way I planned
Goin' nowhere really fast
Got one foot forward takin' two steps back
Walkin' cross the desert
Bisters on my bare feet
Walkin' cross the water
Sinkin' sinkin', going down
Walkin' cross the freeway
Dancin' on the white line
I may as well be walkin' on the moon
If I'm not walkin' back to you
(c) Hind



Credits
Writer(s): Ed Hill, Shaye Smith
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