Byrd Tracy - Walking To Jerusalem - Sözleri

I dressed up in my best


My Ropers and my vest


And waited by the door with these roses


Till you came walkin' in


With your high falutin' friends


So busy lookin' down your noses


Now here you are ignorin' me


Girl I might as well be





Walkin' to Jerusalem


Marchin' with Methuselah


Readin' signs in Arabic


Ravin' like a lunatic


By the time you tell me I'm the one


I'll be stickin' out my thumb


And walkin' to Jerusalem





You wore your boots last night


You kissed me and held me tight


You said you'd always be my cowgirl


But tonight you're hangin' out


With that Christian Dior crowd


So where does that leave me now girl


You're as cold as Polar regions


I oughta join the French Foreign Legion And Go





Walkin' to Jerusalem


Marchin' with Methuselah


Readin' signs in Arabic


Ravin' like a lunatic


By the time you tell me I'm the one


I'll be stickin' out my thumb


And walkin' to Jerusalem





I can see me in a long robe


Studyin' the book of Job and





Walkin' to Jerusalem


Marchin' with Methuselah


Readin' signs in Arabic


And ravin' like a lunatic


By the time you tell me I'm the one


I'll be stickin' out my thumb


And walkin'


By the time you tell me I'm the one


I'll be stickin' out my thumb


And walkin' to Jerusalem


And walkin' to Jerusalem


And walkin' to Jerusalem














		
			



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