Johnny loved a pretty girl on whom he used to call And he thought the girl that fact would like to know How to break the news to her he'd no idea at all And he let no end of splendid chances go "Best thing I can do," said he, "Is take her for a stroll To propose indoors is hardly right What you want's a place with no one near you, not a soul So I think I'll say when I call round tonight
Put on your tat-ta little girlie, do what I want you to Far from the busy hurly burly, I've got lots to say to you My head's completely twirly whirly, my girl I want you to be So put on your tat-ta your pretty little tat-ta And come out a tat-ta with me
Some men are backward in proposing, so they say But if She's made up her mind that He's the one Let him merely show the will, she'll soon find out the way And before he's quite aware of it, it's done Johnny and the girl sat in the parlour quite a while But to tell you all they said would be a shame Since that night he seems to wear an everlasting smile And no more has special reason to exclaim
Put on your tat-ta little girlie, do what I want you to Far from the busy hurly burly, I've got lots to say to you My head's completely twirly whirly, my girl I want you to be So put on your tat-ta your pretty little tat-ta And come out a tat-ta with me
Put on your tat-ta little girlie, do what I want you to Far from the busy hurly burly, I've got lots to say to you My head's completely twirly whirly, my girl I want you to be So put on your tat-ta your pretty little tat-ta And come out a tat-ta with me