the rain may fall down
the wind, it can blow
the sun may beat down
but still I must go
I keep walking
I keep on pushing through
I keep walking
right on home to you
the news may be awful
it usually does
if you ask me why
I'll just say because
I keep walking
I do the best I can do
I keep walking
right on home to you
there are cars on the freeway
freight trains on the track
but I'll keep walking to you
and I'm never going back
I hope that you are waiting
that you'll be there when I come
and I'm never looking backwards
at where I'm coming from
I keep walking
like I'm going to Timbukto
I keep walking
right back home to you
there are skateboards on the sidewalk
and scooters on the street
neither one of those
I never hope to meet
the rain may fall down
the wind, it can blow
with everything around me
there's one thing that I know
I keep walking
just like I always do
I keep walking
right on home to you
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