Walking Stick from New Shadows by Jerry David DeCicca

Walking Stick, walking stick
Baddest bug with the coolest trick
I see you climbing up that tree
Then you disappear like a Houdini
You’ve got suction cups on your feet
You reproduce parthenogenetically
You know somedays I wish I could be
Just like you, just like you

Walking stick, walking stick
It’s who you are, it’s no gimmick
I saw your cousin pray to God
But you just stood there camouflaged
I’m gonna let you crawl up my arm
I trust that you’ll do me no harm
I better get in before it storms
But you can stay out here, you can stay out here

Walking stick, walking stick
Let me just cut to the quick
We share some commonalities
But we live our lives so differently
Cause I’m a human, not a bug
And what’s survival without the touch of love
Brown and yellow, gold and green
You be you and I’ll be me

• Americana
• Folk
• alt-country
• cosmic country
• folk rock
• singer-songwriter
• Bulverde