It had gotten to be a small town destiny
Seemed all who on any day they knew
That very sound when she walked around
From her place of work her heels true
An as if musical step beat from her feet
Her frock of the day how it would dance
Come married or single stopping to look
Having all as if in a turning to thus glance
Whenever she made her way during a day
A sound not a man could ever thus mystake
An as if torado walk had all guys thus talk
A small town street heels sounding great
Other women grumbled men they mumbled
One place to another husbands brother too
She'd walk her walk on any given thus day
I've a feeling that of it all no care but she knew
Some knew her as if to talk to some wished
A business woman with things thus to do
Upon a concrete street and her perfect beat
Brought many smilse to a face other wise blue
Whenever she walked many smiles men talked
Not married but to her work a solicitor as well
In a pub men would toast her heels and boast
Their thoughts they hid as many a beer it fell
She had a perfect walk she knew men talked
And often she'd smile too as this she knew
The lady who d walk Gave many to thus talk
Just the way she was one guesses thus true
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