the distance as you heard them open fire Walk on, walk on, don't look back Don't ask questions, don't you try to understand Walk on, walk on, straight
you heard them open fire CHORUS: Walk on, walk on Don't look back Don't ask questions Don't you try to understand Walk on, walk on Straight
Fordítás: John Hiatt. Walk On.
I'm sitting on the toilet With my sunglasses on Wondering what you are up to This hotel's got bathroom telephones But I don't want to interrupt you
Could not get to sleep It was on my wedding night I was tangled in the sheets And I was dreaming of a light Pouring from her window Coming up through
Friend of mine Has gone away Like a light from yesterday Lost in space Somewhere they say This friend of mine He could sing Like a child A
Well she was a millionaire Before she was fourteen But there was an emptiness there That to practically everyone else could be seen She hit up on
be a junkie's spoon For all the light it's given me Sinking in my misery It's been forty days and forty nights Darling since I held you tight I walk
Whatcha gonna do When there's no rush Cop a little misery At the corner store Well' one day that train of pain won't stop no more REPEAT CHORUS Throwning up ashes on
I wouldn't trade your sweetness For all the sugar in the world Girl, and I know you'll always be The sweetest part of me These bitter tears we've
Now you're locked up tight Tearing down the middle of it Splitting it right in half Bobbing up and down the waves Like a runaway slave On a Huck
the U.S. In the summer olympics My character's questionable My life is a broken record CHORUS: I'm shredding the document I'm keeping my mouth shut I'm running on
Oh the river knows your name And your tears falling like the rain All around you suffering and pain Oh the river knows your name And the river
As you heard them open fire CHORUS: Walk on, walk on Don't look back Don't ask questions Don't you try to understand Walk on, walk on Straight
to wonder Even when you're six feet under There's place That you must go It is something you done Are you loyal to no one Turn your back on the
out of me in the night Like a buffalo herd From a shotgun blast scattered in flight I got a one track mind Going down a one train line Living on
loves who knows who Well he wasn't from around this town And mister neither are you She was listening into that Monon line For the Wabash Cannonball Put your head on
