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

We go â??long harmonizin' a song,
Or I'm reciting a poem.
Owls go by, and they give me the eye,
Walkin' my baby back home.

We stop for a while;
She gives me a smile
And snuggles her head to my chest.
We start in to pet,

And that's when I get
Her talcum all over my vest.
After I kinda straighten my tie,
She has to borrow my comb.

One kiss, then I continue again,
Walkin' my baby back home.

Copyright: Bluewater Music Corp., Songtrust Ave, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Fred E. Ahlert, Roy Turk