The Calling - Keep Your Hands To Yourself lyrics

I got a little change in my pocket

Going ching-a-ling-a-ling

Wanna call you on the telephone, baby

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."

Oh, 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"

B-b-baby, baby, baby

Why you treat me this way?

You know I'm still your loverboy

I still feel the same way

Thats when she told me a story

About free milk and a cow

She said, "No huggee, no kissee

Until I get a wedding vow."

Oh, 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"

See I wanted her real bad

And I was about to give in

Thats 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."

Oh, 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"