Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Jane Shermans
The Jane Shermans
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eulene Sherman
Eulene Sherman
Songwriter
Angelo
Angelo
Songwriter
Chuck Prophet
Chuck Prophet
Songwriter

Lyrics

Wet paint in the midday sun
She sleeps while he writes you poems
Been a long night with nothin' going on
The TV was glowin'
I walk alone
I walk alone
I walk alone
I walk alone
No sleep, a hero's fate
Snow white stuck in an 8-track tape
Face down on a feather bed
I was awakened and confused
I walk alone
I walk alone
I walk alone, ooh-ooh
I walk alone, ooh-ooh
I walk alone
I walk alone
Lazy eye
Like an orphan doll
She cries, gets no answer at all
Buckle up, bad days are on the way
The sandman is comin'
I walk alone
I walk alone
I walk alone, ooh-ooh
I walk alone
I walk alone
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Open house
Down in this nowhere town
A rose blooms
While the paint peels down to the brick
And the steps below
Someone is hiding
I walk alone
I walk alone
I walk alone
I walk alone, ooh-ooh
I walk alone, ooh-ooh
I walk alone, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
I walk alone, ooh-ooh
I walk alone
Written by: Angelo, Angelo T. Petraglia, Chuck Prophet, Eulene Sherman
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