1.Keep Your Hands to Yourself
Lyricist：Daniel John Baird
I got a little change in my pocket
Goin' ching-a-ling-a-ling
I want to call you on the telephone
Give you a ring
But each time we talk
I get the same old thing
Always, no huggee and no kissee
Until I get a wedding ring
My honey, my baby
Don't put my love upon no shelf
She said, 'Don't hand me no lines
And keep your hands to yourself'
Well now baby, baby, baby
Why you treat me this way？
You know I'm still your lover boy
I still feel the same way
That's when she told me the story
About free milk and a cow
She said, 'No huggee and no kissee
Until I get a wedding vow'
Oh, my honey, my baby
Don't put my love upon no shelf
She said, 'Don't hand me no lines
And keep your hands to yourself'
You see I wanted her real bad
And I was about to give in
That's when she started talking about true love
Started talking about sin
I said, 'Honey, I'll live with you
For the rest of my life'
She said, 'No huggee and no kissee
Until you make me a wife'
Oh, my honey, my baby
Don't put my love upon no shelf
She said, 'Don't hand me no lines
And keep your hands to yourself'
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