| Welcome to the walk alone
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| Come right on in, make yourself at home
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| Pull up a road and so
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| Keep them footsteps comin' Joe
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| As a traffic jam strikes up a drone
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| We’ll sing the only song we only know
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| About how we’ve loved, and how we fell
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| And how we’ll spend our days 'till hell
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| Just walking slow
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| We will never walk together
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| That place has gone right out of style
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| It’s been a long while
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| And young and clever
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| Laughing around so easily
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| Well that’s OK
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| They’ll be here some day
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| Welcome to the walk alone
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| Our spoils were worth our weight in stones
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| Pull up a road but no
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| And I have thoughts that I own
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| Keep them that way and leave mine alone
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| And we’ll be just fine
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| Keeps the place alive |