D'stroll - D'Molls

Back stage at the Barroom Graham

One cool Jack in her hand

Barbie can’t believe the stars in her eyes, no!

It looks like time done took its toll

She lays 'em up and she doin' the stroll

Lord it’s rough when you cut them down to size, yeah!

I got my shoes on

My new suede blues on

Well don’t stop me now, I’m doin' d’stroll, yeah!

I’m tired of a walkin'

I’m tired of a talkin'

Well don’t stop me now, I’m doin d’stroll, yeah!

He never, ever met a girl like this

She never, ever had been kissed

No holiday inns or holiday outs for her.

The morning at the cigarette

She’s still wrapped up in last nights set

Now she’s down to just one star in her eyes, yeah!

I got my shoes on

My new suede blues on

Don’t stop me now, I’m doin' d’stroll, yeah!

Well I’m tired of a walkin'

Well I’m tired of a talkin'

Don’t stop me now, I’m doin d’stroll, yeah!

I got my shoes on

My new suede blues on

Don’t stop me now, I’m doin' d’stroll, yeah!

Well I’m tired of a walkin'

Well I’m tired of a talkin'

Don’t stop me now, I’m doin' d’stroll, yeah!

I got my shoes on

My new suede blues on

Don’t stop me now, Honey, I’m doin' d’stroll!

Well I’m tired of a walkin'

Well I’m tired of a talkin'

Well don’t stop me now, I’m doin' d’stroll, woah!

Stroll it out boys!