Gee it's great after being out late,
Walking my baby back home.
Arm and arm over meadow and farm,
Walking my baby back home.

We go along harmonizing a song,
Or I'm reciting a poem.
Owls go by and they give me the eye,
Walking my baby back home.

We stop for a while, she gives me a smile,
And snuggles her head on my chest.
We started to pet, and that's when I get
Her talcum all over my vest.

After I kind of straighten my tie,
She has to borrow my comb.
One kiss then I continue again,
Walking my baby back home.

She's afraid of the dark
So I had to park outside of her door till its light
She's says if I try to kiss her she'll cry
Ill dry her tears all through the night

Hand in Hand to a barbeque stand
Right from her doorway we roam
Eats and then its a pleasure again
Walking my baby, Talking my baby
Loving my baby, I don't mean maybe
Walking my baby back home

~Walking My Baby Back Home Nat King Cole

Don't you think that this is the cutest song ever?
The thing about songs now is that
They will never have lyrics like this
And although this song is an oldie
I'll have to say its really really beautiful.

To those who are so tired of Pitbull, Lady Gaga, Sean Kingston and etc
Tune in to Swing Time Lite Fm Sunday, 9 to 12 pm
Beautiful songs =)