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| The Walk 
 I´ve got a Grandpa Rudd
 He gave thirty years to the lumber yard
 Loving his family and working hard
 Got a faith like a solid rock
 He´s just doing the walk
 I´ve got a friend named Larry
 He sends me letters from a foreign land
 He moved there with his kids and his pretty wife Mary
 To answer a holy call
 He´s just doing the walk
 
 You can run with the big dogs
 You can fly with the eagles
 You can jump through all the hoops
 And climb the ladder to the top
 But when it all comes down
 You know it all comes down to the walk
 
 There´s a man I know
 He said He´d come to show us the way
 He died on a cross and He rose from the grave
 And proved He was more than talk
 He taught us the walk
 And now I´m singing my songs
 Standing up on a big, bright stage
 And I do my dance while the music plays
 But when the music stops
 Am I doing the walk
 
 You can run with the big dogs
 You can fly with the eagles
 You can jump through all the hoops
 And climb the ladder to the top
 But when it all comes down
 You know it all comes down to this
 
 Do justly, love mercy
 Walk humbly with your God
 
 ´Cause you can run with the big dogs
 You can fly with the eagles
 You can jump through all the hoops
 And climb the ladder to the top
 But when it all comes down
 You know it all comes down, down, down, down, down
 To the walk
 
 
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 To the walk
 You know it all comes down, down, down, down, down
 But when it all comes down
 And climb the ladder to the top
 You can jump through all the hoops
 You can fly with the eagles
 ´Cause you can run with the big dogs
 
 Walk humbly with your God
 Do justly, love mercy
 
 You know it all comes down to this
 But when it all comes down
 And climb the ladder to the top
 You can jump through all the hoops
 You can fly with the eagles
 You can run with the big dogs
 
 Am I doing the walk
 But when the music stops
 And I do my dance while the music plays
 Standing up on a big, bright stage
 And now I´m singing my songs
 He taught us the walk
 And proved He was more than talk
 He died on a cross and He rose from the grave
 He said He´d come to show us the way
 There´s a man I know
 
 You know it all comes down to the walk
 But when it all comes down
 And climb the ladder to the top
 You can jump through all the hoops
 You can fly with the eagles
 You can run with the big dogs
 
 He´s just doing the walk
 To answer a holy call
 He moved there with his kids and his pretty wife Mary
 He sends me letters from a foreign land
 I´ve got a friend named Larry
 He´s just doing the walk
 Got a faith like a solid rock
 Loving his family and working hard
 He gave thirty years to the lumber yard
 I´ve got a Grandpa Rudd
 
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| Thhe Wdalk |  | yhe ealk |  | yThe eWalk |  | Tyhe Wealk |  | 6he salk |  | 6The sWalk |  | T6he Wsalk |  | ghe 2alk |  | gThe 2Walk |  | Tghe W2alk |  | rhe qalk |  |  
| rThe qWalk |  | Trhe Wqalk |  | Te Wlk |  | Teh Wlak |  | Tje Wzlk |  | Tjhe Wzalk |  | Thje Wazlk |  | Tue Wqlk |  | Tuhe |  | Thue Waqlk |  | 
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