(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