San Antonia Stroll
Thank you
Let's get ready to do the San Antonia stroll
When I was a child down in South Caroline
Soon as the Saturday sun went on down
My folks and sister would go
And leave me home all alone
Goin' to that big square dance in town
Well my old radio
Would play that old Opry show
So I never got lonesome or blue
I'd fall asleep in my chair
And dream that I was right there
Just a-singin' the whole night through
When my folks would come home
They'd be hummin' a song
Mama'd smile and say, "Child don'tcha know
There ain't a thing in this world
To make you fall in love girl
Like the San Antonia stroll"
Well, the day finally come
When my momma said, "Hun
It's about time you came with us as well"
Well, I had me a time
Yes, I danced all night
'Til they rang that old crack midnight bell
Then the lights went down low
The fiddler picked up his bow
And he played something stately and slow
And my sister Eileen and her husband to be
They held hands and began to stroll
I've been away for awhile
But it still brings a smile
When I think of the way that it goes
Now I'll sing it to you
Just so we both can do that old San Antonia stroll
And now I'll sing it to you
Just so we all can do that old San Antonia stroll
Let's get ready to do the San Antonia stroll
When I was a child down in South Caroline
Soon as the Saturday sun went on down
My folks and sister would go
And leave me home all alone
Goin' to that big square dance in town
Well my old radio
Would play that old Opry show
So I never got lonesome or blue
I'd fall asleep in my chair
And dream that I was right there
Just a-singin' the whole night through
When my folks would come home
They'd be hummin' a song
Mama'd smile and say, "Child don'tcha know
There ain't a thing in this world
To make you fall in love girl
Like the San Antonia stroll"
Well, the day finally come
When my momma said, "Hun
It's about time you came with us as well"
Well, I had me a time
Yes, I danced all night
'Til they rang that old crack midnight bell
Then the lights went down low
The fiddler picked up his bow
And he played something stately and slow
And my sister Eileen and her husband to be
They held hands and began to stroll
I've been away for awhile
But it still brings a smile
When I think of the way that it goes
Now I'll sing it to you
Just so we both can do that old San Antonia stroll
And now I'll sing it to you
Just so we all can do that old San Antonia stroll
Credits
Writer(s): Peter Noah
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