Gee, its great, after being out late,

Walkin my baby back home.

Arm in arm, over meadow and farm,

Walkin my baby back home.

We go long harmonizin a song,

Or Im reciting a poem.

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 head to my chest.

We start in to pet,

And thats when I get

Her talcum all over my vest.

After I kinda straighten my tie,

She has to borrow my comb.

One kiss, then I continue again,

Walkin my baby back home