Your mammie will scold Your pappie will shout Unless we come in The way we went out
Kissing you was fun honey But thanks for the date But I must come to run honey But you know baby it's getting late
Just wait till I Say: my darling Lend me your comb We got to go home
Kissing you was fun honey But thanks for the date But I must come to run, honey But sugar, it's getting late