Keep Your Hands to Yourself

I got a little change in my pocket

Going jing-a-ling-a-ling

Want to 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 wanna 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"

Oh, go, man, go

Over here

You see, I wanted her real bad

And I was about to give in

And that's when she started talking about true love

Started talkin' about sin

I said, "Honey, I'll live with ya

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"