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I got a little change in my pocket
Goin 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'.
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 gonna 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'.
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'.
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'.

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