Every time I walk in the street
God is by my side walking with me
And I love that because I don't like to walk alone
We walk on our favorite path
On our path we found wild mushrooms
And we found strawberries also
That somebody had planted in the path
Also God had grown the wild mushrooms
And he also had grown the strawberries
We picked up some of the strawberries
And we had eaten some of the strawberries
We made sure that there were plenty of strawberries for other people also to have
The strawberries were sweet just the way they were
We never picked the mushrooms we left the mushroom
Because we don’t know nothing about mushroom