SLOW WALKER

SLOW WALKER I stand up real tall beneath my hat i sure can split a rail with my ax of all the things you might know of me i'm a legend for my honesty call me slow walker but i know where i stand may be slow walker but i never walk back & i won't walk back (& i don't walk back) in all great nations there comes a time when all good men must stand in line & what they stand for will tell the tale will our union survive or fail? now there's two halves that make a hole that's been dug deep by greedy souls but no matter how complex the plan A house that's divided cannot stand