Keep Your Hands To Yourself

I got a little change in my pocket going jing-a-ling-a-ling

Wanna call you on the telephone, baby, I give you a ring

But each time we talk, I get the same old thing

Always, "No huggee, no kissee 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"

Ooh, baby, baby, baby

Why you gonna treat me this way?

You know I'm still your loverboy

I still feel the same way

That's when she told me a story 'bout free milk and a cow

And said

"No huggee, no kissee 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"

You see, I wanted her real bad and I was about to give in

That's when she started talking about true love

Started talking about sin

I said

"Honey, I'll live with you for the rest of my life"

She said

No huggee, no kissee until you make me a 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"