Gee, it's great after being out late, waling my baby back home.

Arm in arm over meadow and farm, walking my baby back home.

We go `long harmonizing a song, or I'm 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 to my chest,

We're staring to pet and that's when I get her talcum over my vest.

And I kinda straighten my tie, she wants to borrow my comb

And then I continue again walking my baby back home. (repeat above)

She's afraid of the dark, so I have to park outside her door till it's light.

She says if I try to kiss her she'll cry, I dry all her tears through the night.

Hand in hand to a barbeque stand, right from her door we roam,

Eats! And then it's pleasure again, walking my baby back home.