Strolling Performer(s): Flanagan & Allen
Strolling, just strolling In the cool of the evening air I don't envy the rich in their automobiles For a motor car is phoney I'd rather have Shanks's pony When I'm strolling, just strolling With the light of the moon above Ev'ry night I go out strolling And I know my luck is rolling When I'm strolling with the one I love
Strolling, just strolling In the cool of the evening air Ev'ry man and his dog keeps on walking for miles And we don't care who tramps most But they can never pass one lamp post When they're strolling, just strolling In the light of the moon above Though we might think we're good planners But the blighters won't learn manners Though they're strolling with the ones they love
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