Walk, Walk, Walk - Raffi, Ken Whiteley

I just had my orange juice

I’m puttin' on my walking shoes

I’m headin' out that old front door

I’m gonna walk, walk to school

I’m gonna walk walk walk

Walk to school

I’m gonna walk walk walk

Walk to school

See me walk walk walk

Walkin' on down to school

Well I put one foot in front of the other

Take one step and then another

That’s how I walk, that’s how I walk

See me walk walk walk

Walkin' all' round the town

I’m gonna take my baseball glove

I’m gonna take my skippin' rope

I’m gonna call some ducks I know

We’re gonna walk, walk to the park

We’re gonna walk walk walk

Walk, walk

We’re gonna walk walk walk

Quack, quack!

We’re gonna walk walk walk

Walkin' on down to the park

Well it’s one o’clock, two o’clock, three o’clock, walk

Four o’clock, five o’clock, six o’clock, walk

Seven o’clock, eight o’clock, nine o’clock, walk

We’re gonna walk, 'round, the block tonight

We’re gonna walk walk walk

Walk, walk

We’re gonna walk walk walk

Walk, walk

See me walk walk walk

Walkin' all ‘round the town

Walk, walk

Walk, walk

Do-do-do, do, do-do

Do do do do do, do-do

Bum, da da do de da, do-da

Bum, da da da do da, do-da

Bum, do-do do-do da

(Yeah!)