Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Michael Angelakos
Michael Angelakos
Programming
Chris Zane
Chris Zane
Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Angelakos
Michael Angelakos
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Angelakos
Michael Angelakos
Producer
Chris Zane
Chris Zane
Producer
Alex Aldi
Alex Aldi
Mixing Engineer
Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer

Testi

[Verse 1]
All these kinds of places make it seem like it's been ages
Tomorrow, some new building will scrape the sky
I love this country dearly, I can feel the ladder clearly
But I never thought I'd be alone to try
[Verse 2]
Once I was outside Penn Station selling red and white carnations
We were still alone, my wife and I
Before we married, saved my money, brought my dear wife over
Now I work to bring my family stateside
[PreChorus]
But off the boat, they stayed a while, then scattered across the coast
Once a year I'll see them for a week or so at most
[Chorus]
I took a walk
Take a walk, take a walk, take a walk
Take a walk, take a walk, take a walk
I took a walk
Take a walk, take a walk, take a walk
Take a walk, take a walk, take a walk
[Verse 3]
Practice isn't perfect, but the market cuts a loss
I remind myself that times could be much worse
My wife won't ask me questions, there's not so much to ask
And she'll never flaunt around an empty purse
[Verse 4]
Once, my mother-in-law came just to stay a couple nights
And decided she would stay the rest of her life
I watched my little children play some board game in the kitchen
And I sit and pray they never feel my strife
[PreChorus]
But then my partner called to say the pension funds were gone
He made some bad investments, now the accounts are overdrawn
[Chorus]
I took a walk
Take a walk, take a walk, take a walk
Take a walk, take a walk, take a walk
I took a walk
Take a walk, take a walk, take a walk
Take a walk, take a walk, take a walk
[Bridge]
Honey, it's your son, I think I borrowed just too much
We had taxes, we had bills, we had a lifestyle to front
And, tonight, I swear I'll come home and we'll make love like we're young
Tomorrow, you'll cook dinner for the neighbors and their kids
We can rip apart those socialists and all their damn taxes
But, see, I am no criminal, I'm down on both bad knees
I'm just too much a coward to admit when I'm in need
[Chorus]
I took a walk
Take a walk, take a walk, take a walk
Take a walk, take a walk, take a walk
I took a walk
Take a walk, take a walk, take a walk
Take a walk, take a walk, take a walk
I took a walk
Take a walk, take a walk, take a walk
Take a walk, take a walk, take a walk
I took a walk
Take a walk, take a walk, take a walk
Take a walk, take a walk, take a walk
Written by: Michael Angelakos
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