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