Ti-Pi-Tin Songtext
von Horace Heidt

One night the moon was so mellow
Rosita met young Manuelo
He held her like this, this lovely miss
Then stole a kiss, this fellow

He said he was glad he met her
And soon he would come and get her
But she said "No, no, I cannot go
Until I know you better"


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He kept on a-stealing and she had a feeling she was satisfied
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She was saying "Go sir" so he held her closer, that′s how she complied

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He kept on a-stealing and he had a feeling she was satisfied
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She was saying "Go sir" so he held her closer, that's how he complied

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Ti-pi-ti-pi-ton ti-pi-ton
He kept on a-stealing and he had a feeling she was satisfied
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Ti-pi-ti-pi-ton ti-pi-ton
She was saying "Go sir" so he held her closer, that′s how he complied

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