Gee it's great after being out late,
 Walking my baby back home.
 Arm and arm over meadow and farm,
 Walking my baby back home.

 We go along 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 on my chest.
 We started to pet, and that's when I get
 Her talcum all over my vest.

 After I kind of straighten my tie,
 She has to borrow my comb.
 One kiss then I continue again,
 Walking my baby back home.

 She's afraid of the dark
 So I had to park outside of her door till its light
 She's says if I try to kiss her she'll cry
 I'll dry her tears all through the night

 Hand in Hand to a barbeque stand
 Right from her doorway we roam
 Its and then it's a pleasure again
 Walking my baby, Talking my baby
 Loving my baby, I don't mean maybe
 Walking my baby back home