Gee, but it's great after being out late
Walking my baby back home.
Arm in arm over meadow and farm
Walking my baby back home. We stroll along harmonising a song
Or I'm reciting a poem.
The hours go by and she gives me the eye
Walking my baby back home. We stop for a while, she gives me a smile
And snuggles her head on my chest.
We start in to pet and that's when I get
Her powder all over my vest. After I kinda straighten my tie
She has to borrow my comb.
One kiss, then we continue again
Walking my baby back home.
