Man Walks Songtext
von Sargasso Trio

Wander down the Acorn Strait
Foot follows foot follows foot follows foot
Morning breaks on a cold wet face
Foot follows foot follows foot follows foot
Mist hangs over the white flood plains
Telegraph poles lean tired on the side of the road
Will they lead you home?

Wander down the Acorn Strait
Foot follows foot follows foot follows foot
Where so many young men have met their fate
Foot follows foot follows foot follows foot

Don′t do like your brother done
Since that day he ain't been the same
So, boy, you best turn and run


Past the caravan park
Where you keep your dreams
Past the Pontiac Roadhouse
Hear the muffled screams
Of a jealous heart
A trust betrayed
A beaten man
A bullied revenge

Every man who walks the Acorn Strait
Will find a house with a broken gate
Tell him don′t walk up the garden path
Where foot follows foot follows foot follows foot
If his mind's been cheating on his heart
Tell him not to knock or look inside
If he can't make peace with what he finds
Just turn around, walk back to town
Where the eyes are scared
And the chips are down