Kate & Anna McGarrigle - Walking song

Wouldn’t it be nice to ^D7walk to^Ggether Baring our souls while ^Cwearing out the ^D7leather ^GWe could talk shop, ^Charmonize a ^Gsong ^CWouldn’t it be ^Gnice to ^D7walk a^Glong

I’ll show you houses of ^D7architectural re^Gnown Some are still standing, ^Csome have fallen ^D7down ^GFarm houses buried under ^CCanada’s ^Gsnow ^CSpanish ^Gvillas on the ^D7Boulevards of Mexi^Gco

And I’ll learn to tell the ^D7ash from the ^Goak And if you don’t know, I ^Cwon’t make no ^D7joke We’ll ^Gclimb to the top to view the ^Cworld from a^Gbove Or ^Ccarve our initials ^Gin the trunk, like ^D7teenagers in ^Glove

And when we get hungry, we’ll ^D7stop to ^Geat Gotta think of our stomachs and ^Crest our ^D7feet And ^Gif we get thirsty, we’ll ^Chave a drink or ^Gtwo In a ^Cmountain top ^Gbar with a ^D7mountain top ^Gview

And when we get tired, we’ll ^D7stop to ^Grest And if you still want to talk, you can ^Cbare your ^D7breast If it’s ^GWinter and cold, we’ll take a ^Crooming-house ^Groom If it’s ^CSummer and ^Gwarm, we’ll sleep ^D7under the ^Gmoon

And we’ll talk about the ^D7sports we ^Gplayed ‘Bout the time you got busted, or the ^Ctimes I got ^D7laid We’ll ^Gtalk blood and ^Chow we were ^Gbred ^CTalk about the ^Gfolks, both ^D7living and ^Gdead

This song, like this walk, I ^D7find hard to ^Gend Be my lover or ^Cbe my ^D7friend In ^Gsneakers or boots or ^Cregulation ^Gshoes ^CWalking be^Gside you, I’ll never ^D7get the walking ^Gblues