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Walkin' My Baby Back Home - Nat King Cole.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作词 : Fred E. Ahlert/Roy Turk
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Fred E. Ahlert/Roy Turk
[00:10.13]Gee, it's great after bein' out late
[00:14.38]Walkin' my baby back home
[00:18.51]Arm in arm, over meadow and farm
[00:22.78]Walkin' my baby back home
[00:25.50]
[00:27.34]We go 'long harmonizing a song
[00:31.51]Or I'm recitin' a poem
[00:35.87]Owls go by and they give me the eye
[00:40.19]Walkin' my baby back home
[00:42.93]
[00:44.93]We stop for a while, she gives me a smile
[00:48.57]And snuggles her head on my chest
[00:52.45]We start into pet and that's when I get
[00:57.90]Her talcum all over my vest
[01:00.99]
[01:01.71]After I kinda straighten my tie
[01:06.52]She has to borrow my comb
[01:10.50]One kiss, then I continue again
[01:14.68]Walkin' my baby back home
[01:17.50]
[02:02.75]She's 'fraid of the dark, so I have to park
[02:06.06]Outside of her door, till it's light
[02:10.45]She says, if I try to kiss her she'll cry
[02:15.88]I dry her tears all through the night
[02:19.80]
[02:20.17]Hand in hand to a barbecue stand
[02:24.27]Right from her doorway we roam
[02:28.29]Eats and then it's a pleasure again
[02:32.51]Walkin' my baby, talkin' my baby
[02:36.82]Lovin' my baby, I don't mean maybe
[02:41.30]Walkin' my baby back home
[02:47.30]
text lyrics
作词 : Fred E. Ahlert/Roy Turk
作曲 : Fred E. Ahlert/Roy Turk
Gee, it's great after bein' out late
Walkin' my baby back home
Arm in arm, over meadow and farm
Walkin' my baby back home
We go 'long harmonizing a song
Or I'm recitin' a poem
Owls go by and they give me the eye
Walkin' my baby back home
We stop for a while, she gives me a smile
And snuggles her head on my chest
We start into pet and that's when I get
Her talcum all over my vest
After I kinda straighten my tie
She has to borrow my comb
One kiss, then I continue again
Walkin' my baby back home
She's 'fraid of the dark, so I have to park
Outside of her door, till it's light
She says, if I try to kiss her she'll cry
I dry her tears all through the night
Hand in hand to a barbecue stand
Right from her doorway we roam
Eats and then it's a pleasure again
Walkin' my baby, talkin' my baby
Lovin' my baby, I don't mean maybe
Walkin' my baby back home