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Walkinsong Video (MV)




Performed By: Trole Bros
Length: 3:14
Written by: George Taylor




Trole Bros - Walkinsong Lyrics




Walkin along I got a place to go
I got an honest face funny kinda ugly to show
I got fifteen names and picture ID
I'm walkin along and I can prove

And I'm singin as I walk along
And I don't give a damn if you rub me wrong
Cuz a rub is better than a kick in the teeth
And I've got no time for grief

Well I'll walk with you till the end of the road
Together we can learn what can never be knowed
I'm a little bit crude never been tattooed
But your skin turns colour from eatin fast food
Tell you a story really burns my ass
I offered the ride and I paid for the gas
But when the gas ran dry you never came round
So I'm walkin all over this town

And I'm singin as I walk along
And I don't give a damn if you rub me wrong
Cuz a rub is better than a kick in the teeth
And I've got no time for grief

Well I'm walkin along and I got no bread
I really don't care I might turn up dead
I know what I want but I don't feel free
I'm walkin along and I'm glad to be me

And I'm singin as I walk along
And I don't give a damn if you rub me wrong
Cuz a rub is better than a kick in the teeth
And I've got no time for grief
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Walkin along I got a place to go
I got an honest face funny kinda ugly to show
I got fifteen names and picture ID
I'm walkin along and I can prove

And I'm singin as I walk along
And I don't give a damn if you rub me wrong
Cuz a rub is better than a kick in the teeth
And I've got no time for grief

Well I'll walk with you till the end of the road
Together we can learn what can never be knowed
I'm a little bit crude never been tattooed
But your skin turns colour from eatin fast food
Tell you a story really burns my ass
I offered the ride and I paid for the gas
But when the gas ran dry you never came round
So I'm walkin all over this town

And I'm singin as I walk along
And I don't give a damn if you rub me wrong
Cuz a rub is better than a kick in the teeth
And I've got no time for grief

Well I'm walkin along and I got no bread
I really don't care I might turn up dead
I know what I want but I don't feel free
I'm walkin along and I'm glad to be me

And I'm singin as I walk along
And I don't give a damn if you rub me wrong
Cuz a rub is better than a kick in the teeth
And I've got no time for grief
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Writer: George Taylor
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