| Gee it’s great after being out late, Walking my baby back home. |
| Arm and arm over meadow and farm, Walking my baby back home. |
| We go along harmonizing a song, Or Im reciting a poem. |
| Owls go by and they give me the eye, Walking my baby back home. |
| We stop for a while, she gives me a smile, And snuggles her head on my chest. |
| We started to pet, and thats when I get |
| Her talcum all over my vest. |
| After I kind of straighten my tie, She has to borrow my comb. |
| One kiss then I continue again, Walking my baby back home. |
| Shes afraid of the dark |
| So I had to park outside of her door till its light |
| Shes says if I try to kiss her shell cry |
| Ill dry her tears all through the night |
| Hand in Hand to a barbeque stand |
| Right from her doorway we roam |
| Its and then its a pleasure again Walking my baby, Talking my baby |
| Loving my baby, I dont mean maybe |
| Walking my baby back home |