Walking Each Other Home

Kerouac gave me a book of poems And Silverstein gave me a song And Martin gave me a D18 so I could play along And they've all been fine companions To help me get to where I'm goin' I guess we're all just walkin' each other home Well I gave the first one my class ring And she taught me how to hope And the third one taught me how to keep on Bending till you're broke And broke is where you found me And you turned me right to gold I guess we're all just walkin' each other home So take the low road, take the high road Take whatever road you're on Sometimes the wrong one leads you right Sometimes the right one leads you wrong And the world just keeps on spinnin' So find a hand for holdin' on 'Cause we're all just walkin' each other home Two men sittin' on a bench, new friends growin' old White and black and laughin' at some story being told Throwin' breadcrumbs to the sparrows Now that both their wives are gone I guess we're all just walkin' each other home So take the low road, take the high road Take whatever road you're on Sometimes the wrong one leads you right And sometimes the right one leads you wrong But the world just keeps on spinnin' So find a hand for holdin' on 'Cause we're all just walkin' each other home (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh-oh, oh, oh, oh) (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh-oh, oh, oh, oh) One day sons turn into dads And one day dads turn into dust Can't tell if I was leadin' him, or if he was leadin' us And even though I might get lonely I'll always know I'm not alone 'Cause we're all just walkin' each other home So take the low road, take the high road Take whatever road you're on Sometimes the wrong one leads you right Sometimes the right one leads you wrong And the world just keeps on spinnin' So find a hand for holdin' on 'Cause we're all just walkin' each other home Walkin' each other home We're all just walkin' each other home