Put one foot in front of the other
Is all I know
Before you know it you'll be falling down the road.

And over at the crossroad they stole the sign
So all you do it walk through a straight line.

 [bad word] 
Listen, Listen, My son, My son
I can't tell you twice what I can't tell you once

They bypassed the route I used to take
But you can't escape the time you now make.

So I find myself on the highway on my own
The median's my pathway and my home.