(Twomey/Wilse/Weisman)
Lend me your comb,
Your mammie will scold,
Kissing you was fun honey
Just wait till I say:
Kissing you was fun honey
Just wait till I
Lend Me Your Comb
it's time to go home.
I got to go past,
my hair is a mess
your pappie will shout.
Unless we come in
the way we went out.
but thanks for the date.
But I must come to run honey,
but you know baby it's getting late.
my darling,
lend me your comb.
We got to go home.
but thanks for the date.
But I must come to run, honey.
but sugar, it's getting late.
say: my darling,
lend me your comb.
We got to go home.