Gee, it's great, after being out late, Walkin' my baby back home. Arm in arm, over meadow and farm, Walkin' my baby back home. We go â??long harmonizin' a song, Or I'm reciting 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 to my chest. We start in to 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.