| Gee, It’s great after being out late,
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| Walking my baby back home,
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| Arm in arm over meadow and farm,
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| Walking my baby back home.
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| (Nat)
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| We go along harmonizing a song,
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| Or I’m reciting a poem,
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| Owls go by and they give me the eye,
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| Walking my baby back home
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| (Natalie)
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| We stop for awhile, he gives me a smile,
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| I snuggle my head to his chest
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| We started to pet and that’s when I get
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| My powder all over his vest!
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| (Nat)
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| After I kinda straighten my tie,
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| She has to borrow my comb,
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| One kiss then we continue again,
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| Walking my baby back home.
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| (Nat)
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| She’s 'fraid of the dark, so I have to park
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| Outside of her door till it’s light
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| (Natalie)
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| Now I say if he tries to kiss me I’ll cry
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| (Nat)
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| I’d try her tears all through the night
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| (Both)
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| Hand in hand to a barbque stand,
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| (Nat)
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| Right from her doorway we roam
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| Eats and then it’s a pleasure again
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| (Both)
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| Walking my baby,
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| Talking my baby,
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| Loving my baby,
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| I don’t mean maybe,
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| Walking my baby back home
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| (Natalie)
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| Nighty-night! |