(Poulsen/Woodley)
Ahhhhh, Ahhhhh, Ahhhhh
Ahhhhh, Ahhhhh, Ahhhhh
Running along fell into a fountain
Monty and me tripped over a log
Lay on my back and laugh 'til it hurt me
Beautiful day for walking the dog
Shadoop, sha la-la-la
Shadoop, sha la-la-la
Shadoop, sha la-la-la la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
All the pretty young mothers were pushing their prams
From a bald headed man with a fan in his hand
Would you like to come with me
We shall see what we shall see
I could see she was afraid
So we stepped in right away
Sic 'em boy
Monty and me go walking each Sunday
Saturday night found me in a pub
Drinking the ale like wine to awake me
Beautiful day for walking the dog
Shadoop, sha la-la-la
Shadoop, sha la-la-la
Shadoop, sha la-la-la la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
All the pretty little mothers were pushing their prams
From a bald headed man with a fan in his hand
Would you like to come with me
We shall see what we shall see
I could see she was afraid
So we stepped in right away
Running along fell into a fountain
Monty and me tripped over a log
Lay on my back and laughed 'til it hurt me
Beautiful day for walking the dog