At the club one evening Jones was telling all his pals How much he hated girls despite their golden curls \"You wouldn't catch me with a girl, you bet your life\" said he \"Girls possess no charms for me\" Then one chap there at Jones began to leer Picked up his cane and said to him, \"Come here\"
Chorus
\"Hold your hand out naughty boy Hold your hand out naughty boy Last night in the pale moonlight I saw you With a nice girl in the Park You were strolling full of joy And you told her you'd never kissed a girl before Hold your hand out naughty boy.\"
Sanctimonious Obadiah to sweetheart May one night The tale was telling strong, said he, \"To flirt is wrong.\" \"And am I then the only girl you've loved?\" said May He replied \"Yer, sister, Yer\" Then from beneath the sofa near the fire Her little brother shouted \"Obadiah.\"
Chorus
\"Hold your hand out naughty boy Hold your hand out naughty boy Last night in the pale moonlight I saw you With a nice girl in the Park You were strolling full of joy And you told her you'd never kissed a girl before Hold your hand out naughty boy.\"