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Song: | Walkin' My Baby Back Home |
Album: | PAUL ANKA | Genres: | Data |
Year: | 1958 |
Length: | 116 sec |
Lyrics:
Gee, but it's great after bein' out late Walkin' my baby back home Arm-in-arm over meadow and farm Walkin' my baby back home We go along harmonizin' a song Or I'm reciting a poem The owls go by and they give me the eye Walkin' my baby back home We stop for a while She gives me a smile And snuggles her cheek to my chest We're startin' 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 Walkin' my baby back home Yeah, gee, but it's great after bein' out late Walkin' my baby back home Arm-in-arm over meadow and farm Walkin' my baby back home
We go along harmonizin' a song Or I'm reciting a poem The owls go by and they give me the eye A-walkin' my baby back home We stop for a while She gives me a smile And snuggles her cheek to my chest We're startin' to pet And that's when I get Her powder all over my vest Oh well, hand-in-hand to a barbecue stand Right from her doorway we roam Eats and then it's a pleasure again Walkin' my baby back home
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