Keep Your Hands To Yourself lyrics

I got a little change in my pocket goin' jangle-angle-ang Gonna call you on the telephone, gonna give you a ring But each time we talk, I get the same ol' thing: 'No huggy, no kissy till you get a weddin' ring' I said: 'My honey, my baby, 'Don't keep my love up on no shelf' She said: 'Don't gimme no lines, 'An' keep your hands to yourself' Yeah, I said: 'Now, baby, baby, baby, don't you treat me this way 'I'm still your lover-boy; I still feel the same way' That's when she told me a story 'bout free milk in a cow: She said 'No huggy, no kissy till we get a weddin' vow' I said: 'My honey, my baby, 'Don't keep my love up on no shelf' She said: 'Don't gimme no lines, 'An' keep your hands to yourself' Yeah, I said I wanted her real bad, an' I was about to give in, That's when she talked about true love an' she started talkin 'bout sin I said: 'Well, honey, I'll live with you for the rest of my life' She said 'No huggy, no kissy till you make me your wife' I said: 'But honey, my baby, 'Don't keep my love up on no shelf' She said: 'Don't gimme no lines, 'An' keep your hands to yourself' 'Don't gimme no lines, 'An' keep your hands to yourself' (Hey, hey)