Strollin'

Strollin', just strollin',
By the light of the moon above.
I don't envy the rich
In their automobiles,
A motor car is phoney,
I'd rather have Shanks' pony
When I'm strollin', just strollin',
By the light of the moon above,
And every night I go out strollin',
I know my luck is rollin',
When I'm strollin' with the one I love.
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