jueves, 1 de agosto de 2013

KEEP YOUR HANDS TO YOURSELF by Georgia Satellites

I got a little change in my pocket
Going jing-a-ling-a-ling
Want to call you on the telephone
Baby, a-give you a ring

But each time we talk
I get the same old thing
Always no huggy, no kissy
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

Baby, baby, baby
Why you want treat me this way
You know I`m still your lover boy
I still feel the same way

That`s when she told me a story
Bout free milk and a cow
And said no huggy, no kissy
Until I get a wedding vow

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

Go, man, go

Hold it here
See, I wanted her real bad
And I was about to give in
But that`s when she
Started talking about true love
Started talking about sin

And I said, honey, I`ll live with you
For the rest of my life
She said no huggy, no kissy
Until you make me your wife

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

Written by Dan Baird.

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