Run home and tell your mother
Irving berlin
[1st verse:]
The other day, a pretty little maid
Dressed in her Sunday clothes
All alone went strolling up the avenue
Fellows looked as fellows do
A certain fellow stopped her as he said
"I beg your pardon, miss
I've been watching you for an hour or two
And I've got to tell you this
The other day, a pretty little maid
Dressed in her Sunday clothes
All alone went strolling up the avenue
Fellows looked as fellows do
A certain fellow stopped her as he said
"I beg your pardon, miss
I've been watching you for an hour or two
And I've got to tell you this
[Refrain:]
Run home and tell your mother
Your father and your brother
That they better keep their eyes on you
Don't forget, you're nothing but a pet
And all the boys are saying that they'll get you yet
If you don't watch out, some fellow will be stealing you
As fellows often do
Run home and tell your mother
Your father and your brother
That they better keep their eyes on you
[2nd verse:]
The maiden said, "How dare you dare you talk to me
I'll call an officer"
Pretty soon an officer was by her side
"He insulted me," she cried
The fellow started running down the street
And pretty soon he fled
While the fellow ran, mister policeman
Turned unto the maid and said
Encontrou algum erro na letra? Por favor envie uma correção clicando aqui!
Discografia
Mais ouvidas de Irving berlin
ver todas as músicas- With You
- When I Lost You
- You've Built A Fire Down In My Heart
- Draggy Rag
- Eyes Of Youth
- That Kazzatsky Dance
- Was There Ever A Pal Like You?
- Through A Keyhole
- For Your Country And My Country
- When I'm Alone I'm Lonesome
- Oh! How I Hate To Get Up In The Morning (Revised)
- Say It Isn't So
- You'd Be Surprised
- Oh, That Beautiful Rag
- Lead Me To Love
- What The Well-Dressed Man In Harlem Will Wear
- You're A Sucker For A Dame
- Next To Your Mother, Who Do You Love?
- They're On Their Way To Mexico
- Something To Dance About