US /ˈsaɪdˌwɔk/
・UK /ˈsaɪdwɔ:k/
When you exit a building like this one, the first thing you see is this right here this is called a sidewalk.
And you walk on the sidewalk.
I would knock on doors and ask if anyone wanted me to shovel their sidewalk or yard.
I would knock on doors and ask if anyone wanted me to shovel their sidewalk or yard.
I always try to avoid the poop on the sidewalk.
The pedestrian's gone, way up the sidewalk.
We also understand that the car, hopefully we can show you that in a moment, is a small gray car that mounted the pavement or what's known as the sidewalk and then collided with the people that had been queuing to enter a musical venue on the sidewalk.
We also understand that the car, uh, hopefully we can show you that in a moment, is a small gray car that mounted the pavement or what's known as the sidewalk and then collided with, uh, people that had been queuing to enter a musical, uh, venue, uh, on the sidewalk.
Um, sidewalk.
Sidewalk.
Then there's this one time I drove myself onto the sidewalk, plus the time onto the middle traffic island as well.
I drove myself onto the sidewalk,
"F*ck all previous existing religions. I'm going out onto the sidewalk, dropping to my knees, and pledging my eternal soal to the giant floating thing in the sky"
I'm going out onto the sidewalk, dropping to my knees, and pledging my eternal soul to the thing that literally controls the f*cking weather"
I'm walking along the sidewalk watching the sun go down.
I am walking along the sidewalk watching the sun go down.
I want to see a country I recognize I don't want to see people sleeping on the sidewalk.
I don't want to see people sleeping on the sidewalk.