Lend me your comb
It's time to go home
I got to go past
My hair is a mess
Your mammie will scold
Your pappie will shout
Unless we come in
The way we went out
Kissing you was fun honey
But thanks for the date
But I must come to run honey
But you know baby it's getting late
Just wait till I say
My darling
Lend me your comb
We got to go home
Whoa! Ow!
Kissing you was fun honey
But thanks for the date
But I must come to run, honey
But sugar, it's getting late
Just wait till I say
My darling
Lend me your comb
We got to go home
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