Go Walking Down There - Chris Isaak

I go walking down there, I go searching down there

There’s nothing left for you and me

I go walking down there, I go searching down there

But nobody there remembers me

It dosen’t matter now to me cause I lost my baby

Nothing means that much to me without my baby anyway

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh Look at all you lucky people, think of all the things you do

Look at all you happy people, wish I could be like you.

Oh.Oh.Oh.Oh.Oh.Oh

I go walking down there, I go searching down there

There’s nothing left for you and me

I go walking down there, I go searching down there

There’s nothing left for you and me

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh Look at all you lucky people, look of all the things you do

Look at all you happy people, wish I could be like you

Look at all your smileing faces, think of all the things you’ve done

Look at all you happy people, and I’ve lost my only one

Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh