Tekstovi: Browne Jackson. Walking Slow.

Walking slow down the avenue through my old neighborhood
Don't know why I'm happy, I got no reason to feel this good
Maybe it's because I'm all alone and I got no place to go
And everywhere I look I see another person I'll never know
I got a thing or two to say
Before I walk on by
I'm feelin' good today
But if die a little farther along
I'm trusting everyone to carry on
Pretty little girl running up and down the street with no shoes on
I got a pretty little girl of my own at home
Sometimes we forget we love each other and we fight for no reason
I don't know what I'll do if she ever leaves me alone
I got a thing or two to say
Before I walk on by
I'm feelin' good today
But if I die a little farther along

I'm trustin' everyone to carry on
I got a thing or two to say
Before I walk on by
I'm feelin' good today
But if I die a little farther along
I'm trustin' everyone to carry on
I'm puttin' down my left foot
I'm puttin' down my right foot
I got a thing or two to say
Before I walk on by
I'm feelin' good today
But if I die a little father along
I'm trusting everyone to carry on