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Wasn't long ago they looked down on me like a let down
Can't afford to let my head down
Walking how I'm talking promenading with my chest out
Yeah yeah I'm

first
A mythical romance, promenading Through an empty church

My cell phone started ringing in the Middle of your singing again
Within a moment it was

Feet hanging over the edge
Watching as movie scenes unfold in frames
Is it all in my head
Or Is everyone three steps ahead
Promenading, now I'm so

the counter-culture was fading
but echoed everywhere
rastas promenading
reefer smoke on the air
behind my wooden door
I'd blast out my sounds
on my back on the floor

I invite you for a ride
With chips on the side
Postprandial promenading by the seaside
A meeting of eyes

Feels like it’s wrong here to insist
Seems

Angels of Mercy

The Bobs

Shut up & Sing!

1993

and I gagged, and I saw this sight
In coordinated outfits
Promenading 'cross the dance floor
Rehearsing their moves while they waited for the salad

the evening hours
Sway the unbelieving
Pushing my wares around the metro
Take this
Promenading international
Take that
And all I've seen has kept me focusing

through, I will walk through, I will walk, I will walk through

Promenading from hand to mouth the years have passed me by 
Even apathy requires some sight,

The piss ants are promenading on the courtyard of men
Flea brained schemes, to obtain, basic privileges
I don't have to worry for I got what I needed

Nor the promenading ladies whose gazes tend to linger
Looking at my belly, looking at my finger

Every night the sun will set
They call the sun a star,

the counter-culture was fading
but echoed everywhere
rastas promenading
reefer smoke on the air
behind my wooden door
I'd blast out my sounds
on my back on the floor

the big cheese
Oochie Poochie Enchanté!

See her promenading around the park
Quaffing, vintage, bubbly, it's such a lark
Sosphisticated, highly rated
Easily

shine, never had enough
In the night, smoking hella blunts
Then promenading till we see the sun
Broke my heart on a Saturday
After that only sadder days

loved turned into a parody
Of angelminded whipsters burning for the scene
Delicately promenading the follies of their teens
It's the end of all things
End

Rosalind (You Married the Wrong Guy)

The Waterboys

Modern Blues

2015

You married the wrong guy, Rosalind
Pick up your skirts and flee

Down the misty avenue, through the city fog
I saw you promenading like

Sipping Pomegranate Nectar
Promenading with my sector
I been dodging many lectures
Promise I don't need a lecturn 
I am not like these professors
I

There must be a solution but I don't know what it is..
I see 'em on the street, see 'em in the park,
See 'em promenading in the shopping malls,
A little