SITTIN' BEHIND A WALKER

 now maybe 

if my feet 

moved 

as sweet 

as yours 

i would be 

oooh wee 

so sad 

and mad 

In my core

Yeah, it is love

and war 

at the same 

and in 

the same rhyme 

but. 

even in this fame 

i guess 

I'm blessed 

Or God says, 

It's fine