Take away my high hat

Take away my favorite tie

Take away my white spats

I'll still get by

But my walking stick

You simply must let that be

I mean you can't take that away from me



Without my walking stick

I'd go insane

Can't look my best

I'd feel undressed

Without my cane



Must have my walking stick

'Cause it may rain

And when it pours

Can't be outdoors

Without my cane



If I ever left my house without my walking stick

It would just be something I could never explain



The thing that makes me click

On Lovers' Lane

Would go for naught

If I were caught

Without my cane