...when you're walking down the street

My adorably precious shih-tzu Pippin loves his evening walks.  Integral to his nightly ritual, we simply must stop and say hello to everyone on Oak Street, and since he's spoiled rotten, I incorporate the busy street into my routes. That being said, it is an inevitability that we pass this particular vehicle on the way home, always parked on the same block. It is also equally predictable that Bob McGrath's voice will start singing in my ear.

           Oh who are the people in your neighborhood?
           In your neighborhood? In your neighborhood?
           ...

Sing with me...