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WALKIN' I He been a walkin'-wounded poster boy for pain He took all his lumps, but he never saw the gain. Evolutionary fairy tales, knocked the wind out of his sails. He ran aground on the reef of mass deception! Blind-sided once, but he won't get fooled again. He's got a race to run, and he really wants to win! Just like the tortoise beat the hare, slow and steady will get him there. He's fueled by blessed illumination. Sun's up it's a brand new day! Coulda swore I heard him say: 'Next time you see me I'll be walkin''... II He's found humanism's cure. He no longer can endure, the world and all it's phony tales. No more a prisoner bound! He once was lost, but now he's found. One small stone took Goliath down... He's being healed of sin's devastating blight. He's turned from Woodstock to Fatima's holy light; from cultural blindness to sheer clarity of sight. Oh yeah! Oh yeah! III It's a long hard road, but he knows he's not alone. Got a cloud of friends to guide him to his home. The Blessed Virgin takes him by the hand. She'll light a path through this no man's land, till he attains his destination. Sun's up it's a brand new day! Coulda swore I heard him say: 'Next time you see me I'll be walkin''... IV He's found materialism's cure. He no longer can endure, this world with all it's phony tales. No more a prisoner bound! He once was lost, but now he's found. One small stone took Goliath down... His feet were fast-bound for so very very long. Set free he's treadin' now on holy ground; ---the lies all past he's singing heaven's sweet sweet song! Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Next time you see him he'll be walkin'! WALK ON!
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