Margaret Becker - Walk On lyrics

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Margaret Becker - Walk On lyrics

Some find their solace in a bottle of gin Some find it still better when their horse comes in It's a way to deal when life ain't grand You just a pack it up, hang your head and fold your hands She worked all day long on a street named Despair In a town with no pity, she was going nowhere Well, funny how her heart, well, it grew colder and colder With the weight of the world crashing down on her shoulder But when the going gets tough And the tough are long gone, just to Walk on, walk on, walk on, walk on Walk on, walk on, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Walk on, walk on, walk on, walk on Walk on, walk on, yeah, yeah, yeah You can take your words made of psycho babble I don't need no shrink to see my life's unraveled Pay you a mountain of gold to candy coat my lies I'm at the end of my rope, time I realize That when the going gets tough And the tough are long gone, just to Walk on, walk on, walk on, walk on Walk on, walk on, walk on, walk on Walk on, walk on, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Walk on, walk on, walk on, walk on Walk on, walk on, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Well, I know we ain't seeing the best of times And I long stopped dreaming those crazy dreams of mine These days get so long and my heart grows weak And honey, we ain't living on no easy street But when the going gets tough And the tough are long gone It's just you and me, baby, left to walk on Walk on, walk on, walk on, walk on Walk on, walk on, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Walk on, walk on, walk on, walk on Walk on, walk on, yeah, yeah, yeah Walk on, walk on, walk on, walk on Walk on, walk on, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Walk on, walk on, walk on, walk on Walk on, walk on, yeah, yeah, yeah Walk on, walk on, walk on, walk on