| Lend Me Your Comb |
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| Lend me your comb, |
| It’s time to go home. |
| I got to go past, |
| My hair is a mess |
| Your mammie will scold, |
| Your pappie will shout. |
| Unless we come in The way we went out. |
| Kissing you was fun honey |
| But thanks for the date. |
| But I must come to run honey, |
| But you know baby it’s getting late. |
| Just wait till I Say: my darling, |
| Lend me your comb. |
| We got to go home. |
| Kissing you was fun honey |
| But thanks for the date. |
| But I must come to run, honey. |
| But sugar, it’s getting late. |
| We got to go home. |
