Wouldn't it be nice to walk togethernBaring our souls while wearing out the leathernWe could talk shop, harmonize a songnWouldn't it be nice to walk alongnnI'll show you houses of architectural renownnSome are still standing, some have fallen downnFarm houses buried under Canada's snownSpanish villas on the Boulevards of MexiconnAnd I'll learn to tell the ash from the oaknAnd if you don't know I won't make no jokenWe'll climb to the top to view the world from abovenOr carve our initials in the trunk like teenagers in lovennAnd when we get hungry we'll stop to eatnGotta think of our stomachs and rest our feetnIf we get thirsty we'll have a drink or twonIn a mountain top bar with a mountain top viewnnAnd when we get tired we'll stop to restnAnd if you still want to talk you can bare your breastnIf it's winter and cold we'll take a rooming-house roomnIf it's summer and warm we'll sleep under the moonnnAnd we'll talk about the sports we playedn'Bout the time you got busted or the time I got laidnWe'll talk blood and how we were brednTalk about the folks both living and deadnnThis song like this walk I find hard to endnBe my lover or be my friendnIn sneakers or boots or regulation shoesnWalking beside you I'll never get the walking blues.