The Calling - Keep your hands to yourself
I got a little change in my pocket
Going ting-a-ling-a-ling
Wanna call you on the telephone, baby
Give you a ring
Well each time we talk
I get the same old thing
'Well there's no huggie, no kissie until I get a wedding ring'
Oh my honey, my baby
Don't put my love up on no shelf
She said 'Don't hand me no lines and keep your hands to yourself!'
Baby, baby, baby
Why you treat me this way?
You know I'm still your lover boy
I still feel the same way
That's when she told me the story
Bout the milk and the cow
She said 'No huggie, no kissie until I get a wedding vow'
Oh my honey, my baby
Don't put my love up on no shelf
She said 'Don't hand me no lines and keep your hands to yourself!'
Oooooh
Woah, yeah
See I wanted to get it bad
I was about to give in
That's when she started talking about true love
Started talking about sin
I said 'Honey I'll live with you for the rest of your life'
She said 'No huggie, no kissie until you make me your wife'
Honey, my baby
Don't put my love up on no shelf
She said 'Don't hand me no lines and keep your hands to yourself!'
I got a little change in my pocket
Going ting-a-ling-a-ling
Wanna call you on the telephone, baby
Give you a ring
Well each time we talk
I get the same old thing
'Well there's no huggie, no kissie until I get a wedding ring'
Oh my honey, my baby
Don't put my love up on no shelf
She said 'Don't hand me no lines and keep your hands to yourself!'
Baby, baby, baby
Why you treat me this way?
You know I'm still your lover boy
I still feel the same way
That's when she told me the story
Bout the milk and the cow
She said 'No huggie, no kissie until I get a wedding vow'
Oh my honey, my baby
Don't put my love up on no shelf
She said 'Don't hand me no lines and keep your hands to yourself!'
Oooooh
Woah, yeah
See I wanted to get it bad
I was about to give in
That's when she started talking about true love
Started talking about sin
I said 'Honey I'll live with you for the rest of your life'
She said 'No huggie, no kissie until you make me your wife'
Honey, my baby
Don't put my love up on no shelf
She said 'Don't hand me no lines and keep your hands to yourself!'
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