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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! D'stroll! 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! D'stroll! 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! |