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Texty: Bart Crow Band. Walk on By.


Stuck in the middle of a world that was so right
When I see her all my thoughts well up inside
Its not supposed to be this way oh god oh why
She doesnt know what Im thinking She walks on by, she walks on by

Friend of a friend there she goes again
Face in the crowd, daddies princess been left out
Shes lost out on love again and its gone and you knows that its died
She doesnt know what Im thinking, as she walks on by, she walks on by

Chorus

Walk on by pretty mama you dont understand
Keep on walking till I cant even reach your hand
Probably wouldnt talk to me if you knew what I was thinking
Keep on walking on little mama because its only you thats sinkin,

Oh my lord she walks on by

She thinks whats wrong with me am I all that bad
She had the world in the palm of her little hand
I think its funny because she does not have a clue
Its not her fault that she fell for a gosh damn fool
She walks on by she walks on by

Chorus

She walks on by