Walkin' My Baby Back Home Songtext
von Johnnie Ray
Walkin' My Baby Back Home Songtext
Well now gee but it′s great after staying out late
Walking my baby back home
Arm in arm over meadow and farm
Walking my baby back home
We go along harmonising a song
Or i'm reciting a poem
The hours go by and they give me the eye
Walking my baby back home
We stop for a while, she gives me a smile
And cuddles her cheek to my chest
We start in to pet and that′s when i get
Her powder all over my vest
Just when i try to straighten my tie
She wants to borrow my comb
One kiss and then we continue again
Walking my baby back home
Well gee but it's great after staying out late
Walking my baby back home
Well arm in arm over meadow and farm
Walking my baby home
Well we go along singing a song
Or I'm reciting a poem
Well the hours go by and they give me the eye
Walking my baby back home
We stop for a while, she gives me a smile
And cuddles her cheek to my chest
Well we start in to pet and that′s when I get
Her powder all over my vest
And just when I try to straighten my tie
She wants to borrow my comb
One kiss and then we do it again
Walking my baby back home
Walking my baby back home
Arm in arm over meadow and farm
Walking my baby back home
We go along harmonising a song
Or i'm reciting a poem
The hours go by and they give me the eye
Walking my baby back home
We stop for a while, she gives me a smile
And cuddles her cheek to my chest
We start in to pet and that′s when i get
Her powder all over my vest
Just when i try to straighten my tie
She wants to borrow my comb
One kiss and then we continue again
Walking my baby back home
Well gee but it's great after staying out late
Walking my baby back home
Well arm in arm over meadow and farm
Walking my baby home
Well we go along singing a song
Or I'm reciting a poem
Well the hours go by and they give me the eye
Walking my baby back home
We stop for a while, she gives me a smile
And cuddles her cheek to my chest
Well we start in to pet and that′s when I get
Her powder all over my vest
And just when I try to straighten my tie
She wants to borrow my comb
One kiss and then we do it again
Walking my baby back home
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