Gee, but it's great after being out late, walking my baby back home.Arm and arm over meadow and farm, walking my baby back home.We go along harmonizing a song, or I'm reciting a poem.The owls go by and they give me the eye, walking my baby back home.We stop for a while, she gives me a smile, and snugs her cheek to my chest.We start to pet, and that's when I get her powder all over my vest.Well, after I kinda straighten my tie, she has to borrow my comb.A kiss and then we continue again, walking my baby back home.Gee, but it's great after being out late, walking my baby back home.Arm and arm over meadow and farm, walking my baby back home.We go along harmonizing a song, or I'm reciting a poem.The owls go by and they give me the eye, walking my baby back home.We stop for a while, she gives me a smile, and snugs her cheek to my chest.We start to pet, and that's when I get her powder all over my vest.Well, I hand in hand to a barbeque stand, right from the doorway we roam.A kiss and then it's a pleasure again, walking my baby back home.