Lyrics

I prefer to walk

you can fly around the world
faster than the speed of sound
I prefer to keep my feet on
solid ground
I prefer to walk
I prefer to walk
I aint in no hurry
I prefer to walk

you can get a little restless
shift from foot to foot
running on the spot
never did anyone any good
I prefer to walk
I prefer to walk
I aint going nowhere
I prefer to walk

my friends are kind
they offer me a ride
pull up in a big black shiny car
saying wont you step inside
I prefer to walk?..

you can get a little queasy
riding in a car
waiting on a train
or propping up a bar
I prefer to walk?..

words & music by George Bacon ã2004



george@cottagepiemusic.demon.co.uk