When you walk along that road
Step on it hard,
If you want to be followed.
When you walk along that road
And see no one else ahead of you.
Be sure and proud, that is only yours.
Your name is what you do.
When you walk along that road.
Remember, there won't be a second one.
Going far or stopping by.
That will be your only portion,
Keep on living or die.
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