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Walk Away Copyright 1/14/02 Written By: T.K. Durham
I grew up in a real small town My daddy was seldom around I was so young when I heard him say “I may or may not be back tonight” And then he walked away And then he walked away
Daddy spent his life workin’ on the loadin’ docks ‘Cause that was all that he could do One day daddy just didn’t come back I guess he’d had enough too So he walked away Then he walked away
Momma sat me down in that kitchen chair She said son sometimes life just ain’t fair So listen close to what I say Sometimes the best thing you can do... Is walk away Oh walk away I heard her say... walk away
Late one night in a real small town I saw a big man knock a pretty girl down So I ran up and did the same to him But he never got up again I should’ve walked away I should've walked away
As I looked down in her pretty bruised face She looked up at me and quickly looked away And so I asked her “Gonna be ok?” She just whispered “I think…... You better walk away… You better walk away….. I heard her say…. You better walk away
And as I did I felt so sad ‘Cause that was the last time I ever saw my dad As I walked away…I walked away… I walked away…I walked away…... I grew up in a real small town
[This message has been edited by Brian Austin Whitney (edited 09-01-2002).]
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