Harold and Gladys are taking the day
Pushing their trolley both dressed the same
Doing the shopping making their way
Through crowds on the side walk clouds in the rain
It must be love it must be love
Gladys ain't happy she missed on the sale
Two for a dollar for yesterday's Kale
She's telling the story and it's one tall tale
To the man in the van delivering the mail
It must be love that has them arm in arm hand in hand
It must be love has them strolling on the promenade
It must be love that has them arm in arm hand in hand
It must be love has them strolling on the promenade
Harold says he's had enough and he wants to go home
He's said he's seen enough of the cobble stone road
The baker and the butcher and the busking baritone
Have taken all his money now his money's all gone
It must be love that has them arm in arm hand in hand
It must be love has them strolling on the promenade
It must be love that has them arm in arm hand in hand
It must be love has them strolling on strolling on
It must be love arm in arm hand in hand
It must be love strolling on strolling on
It must be love
It must be love
It must be love