I was walking the main street, My eyes open wide. I was lookin' side to side. I was walking down the main street, Five pennies in my hand. But I couldn't spend them, In this inflated land. Maybe I'd find somebody, With five pennies just like me. Maybe we could pitch those pennies and see! Oh, I might wind up with ten, Or I might wind up with three. Any way is all right with me. {Whistling} I was walking down the main street, Five pennies in my hand. But I couldn't spend them, In this inflated land.