No Huggee, No Kissee and Keep Your Hands to Yourself

I got a little change in my pocketGoin 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."

The Georgia Satellites, "Keep Your Hands to Yourself"  (song) by Daniel John Baird on the album "Georgia Satellites," (1986)

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