Walks Alone

By Cows

On Cunning Stunts

Released on September 9, 1992

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He sits alone

In the park

Until after dark

He sits there rocking back and forth

He rocks alone

While he talks

Talks to himself

He's got a story that he likes to tell alone

While he drinks, gets warm

He might stink a little

But he stinks alone

He's got a right

Cause he walks alone

It's hard now

Then he stands

He does a dance

A little jig

He's spinning all around

He spins alone

While he shakes

Takes a swig

He stares into the sun

He stares alone

Don't wanna fight

Don't wanna kiss

Cause what he has to do

He has to do alone

Cause he's mad

Cause he's pissed

He walks alone

It's a hard row he hoes

He comes from the north

Up in the woods

It's understood

He rode a bottle to city

Rode alone

Blank trip, bad shit

Some passing car is wondering

How he got alone

Was it the law?

Was it a chick?

The answer's sitting up inside his head alone

Up in his dome

Bone globe

He walks alone

Red socks, plaid pants, striped shirt

The cops don't like his little dance

"Are you alone?"

"Where do you live?"

"What did you drink?"

"We're gonna throw you in the clink, Walks Alone"

Then Walks pukes

They grab his arms

But he's quicker with his dukes

He stands alone

Cause he's the chief

Cause he's a king

He walks alone

He sits alone

In the park

Until after dark

He sits there rocking back and forth

He rocks alone

He does a dance

A little jig

He's spinning all around

He spins alone

Don't wanna fight

Don't wanna kiss

Cause what he has to do

He has to do alone

Cause he's the chief

Cause he's a king

He walks alone

It's a hard row he hoes