Irving Berlin
Irving Berlin - My Walking Stick 1938 lyrics
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Take away my favorite tie Take away my white spats I'll still get by But my walking stick You simply must let that be I mean you can't take that away from me Without my walking stick I'd go insane Can't look my best I'd feel undressed Without my cane Must have my walking stick 'Cause it may rain And when it pours Can't be outdoors Without my cane If I ever left my house without my walking stick It would just be something I could never explain The thing that makes me click On Lovers' Lane Would go for naught If I were caught Without my cane