I´ve got a Grandpa Rudd

He gave thirty years to the lumber yard

Loving his family and working hard

Got a faith like a solid rock

He´s just doing the walk

I´ve got a friend named Larry

He sends me letters from a foreign land

He moved there with his kids and his pretty wife Mary

To answer a holy call

He´s just doing the walk



You can run with the big dogs

You can fly with the eagles

You can jump through all the hoops

And climb the ladder to the top

But when it all comes down

You know it all comes down to the walk



There´s a man I know

He said He´d come to show us the way

He died on a cross and He rose from the grave

And proved He was more than talk

He taught us the walk

And now I´m singing my songs

Standing up on a big, bright stage

And I do my dance while the music plays

But when the music stops

Am I doing the walk



You can run with the big dogs

You can fly with the eagles

You can jump through all the hoops

And climb the ladder to the top

But when it all comes down

You know it all comes down to this



Do justly, love mercy

Walk humbly with your God



´Cause you can run with the big dogs

You can fly with the eagles

You can jump through all the hoops

And climb the ladder to the top

But when it all comes down

You know it all comes down, down, down, down, down

To the walk