Don't the moon look pretty

Shining down through the trees

Don't that shining moon look pretty, baby

Shining down through the trees

You know I can see my baby

When he can't see me



Yeah, I tiptoe to his window

Just to see my baby snore

I tiptoe to his window

Just to see how sweetie snores

You know it makes me feel like jumping, lord, lord

Through the keyhole in his door



Come crawl up to your window

Let me whisper in your ear

Come on and crawl up to your window, darling

Let me whisper in your ear

You know, I got somthing to tell you, baby

I don't want that girl around here

...keep her away