I'm third in line First comes love Then comes habits Then comes me In a baby carriage I stand up and weep I stand up and walk I stand up and run Well well well Got the faith of my fathers Yes I do Now the walls come tumbling down The walls come tumbling down The walls come tumbling down The walls come tumbling down In the desert I was looking for you I'm telling the truth To an empty moon I can't stay down I stand up and weep I stand up and walk I stand up and run The walls come tumbling down The walls come tumbling down The walls come tumbling down The walls come tumbling down