Jimmy Walker

I often see him on the streets of the town The poor ageing fellow walking up and down What hair he has left on his head is silver gray With a walking addiction he walks every day He does not have children or he never had a wife And it does seem like walking is his only joy in life Yet about him he does have a likeable way And to everyone he meets he does say good day He does not have friends as such always on his own But he is one who is well liked and well known An amiable old fellow he would not harm a fly Jimmy Walker the nickname that he is known by Out walking the street in all weather wind, sunshine or rain Loyal to his addiction he will always remain.