| Oh, remember the mocking bird,
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| my baby bun,
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| He used to sing for his supper baby.
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| Yes, he use to sing for his supper babe,
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| He used to sing so sweet,
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| since my baby left me,
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| he ain’t sang in two long days.
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| Oh, remember the blue birds and the honey bees,
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| They used to sing for the sunshine.
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| Yes, they used to sing for the flowers,
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| They used to sing so sweet.
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| But-a, since my baby left me,
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| they ain’t sang in two long days.
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| Hey! |
| Pretty baby, come on back to me.
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| Make everybody happy as can be.
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| So baby, if you’ll please come home again,
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| you know I’ll kiss you for my supper,
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| You know I’ll kiss you for my dinner baby, yeah!
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| But-a if you don’t come back you know I’ll have to
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| starve to death,
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| 'Cos I ain’t had one kiss all day now.
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| Please remember, you got to remember,
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| you got to remember our love.
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| Come back, come on back in my arms,
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| I’ll make everything that better.
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| (Come on baby, hurry up now)
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| (Can you hear me calling you back, Come on baby,
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| stop jiving around, Hurry home, hurry home) |