Fairs-Kerley
First Verse:
She's got a word or two to tell you,
She's got some pots and pans to sell you.
And when you wake up early in the mornin'
Look out your door and she'll be walkin'
On Cobble stone road, with her pots and pans Lookin' for the rich with money at hand
on cobble stone road, with a heav-y load
She's been walkin'
Oh, She's been walkin'
Second Verse:
You see the little black cart
With the wooden wheels,
She's doesn't sacrifice goods for a phony deal
She stays alive on a fifty cent meal,
She makes no bargins on an automobile
She'd rather walk and save money I guess,
And the law can't touch her at all
On cobble stone road, with a heavy load
She's been walkin'
Oh, She's been walkin'
Chorus:
I wonder if she's ever lonely
I wonder if there's someone
Waiting home with her
To be alone with her
Third Verse:
She wears a long black cape right down to her toes
It's a hand made piece she just loves to show
She stays alive on a fifty cent meal,
She makes no bargins on an automobile
She'd rather walk and save money I guess,
And the law can't touch her at all
On cobble stone road, with a heavy load
She's been walkin'
Oh, She's been walkin'