My Walking Stick

My Walking Stick - Louis Armstrong (路易斯·阿姆斯特朗)

Without my walking stick I'd go insane

I can't look my best

I feel undressed without my cane

Must have my walking stick 'cause it may rain

And when it pours can't be out doors without my cane

If ever left my house

Without my walking stick

It would just be something

I could never explain

The thing that makes me click on lover's lane

Would go for naught if

I were caught without my cane

Without my walking stick I'd go insane

I can't look my best

I feel undressed without my cane

Must have my walking stick 'cause it may rain

When it pours can't be out doors without my cane

If ever left my house

Without my walking stick

It would just be something

I could never explain

Oh the thing that makes me click on lovers lane

Would go for naught if

I were caught without my cane