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When I was a child
Down in South Caroline
Soon's the Saturday sun went on down
My folks and sister would go
And leave me home alone
Goin' to that big square dance in town.

Well my old radio would play
That Ol' 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
Momma'd smile and say
"Child don't you know
There ain't a thing in this world
To make you fall in love, girl
Like the San Antonio stroll"

Well the day finally come
when my Momma said "Hun
It's 'bout time you came with us as well"
Well I had me a time, yes!
I danced all the night
'Till they rang that old
Cracked 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 a while
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 Antonio Stroll

Now I'll sing it to you,
Just so we both can do
That Old San Antonio Stroll.
When I was a child    Down in South Caroline   Soon's the Saturday sun went on down   My folks and sister would go   And leave me home alone   Goin' to that big square dance in town.      Well my old radio would play    That Ol' 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   Momma'd smile and say    "Child don't you know   There ain't a thing in this world   To make you fall in love, girl   Like the San Antonio stroll"      Well the day finally come   when my Momma said "Hun   It's 'bout time you came with us as well"   Well I had me a time, yes!   I danced all the night   'Till they rang that old    Cracked 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 a while   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 Antonio Stroll      Now I'll sing it to you,   Just so we both can do   That Old San Antonio Stroll.
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