I got a little change in my pocket going jing-a-ling-a-ling
Most call you on the telephone, baby, I give you a ring
But each time we talk, I get the same old thing
Always: No huggee, no kissee until I get a wedding ring
My honey, my baby, don't put my love upon no shelf
She said: Don't hand me no lines and keep your hands to yourself
Ooh, baby, baby, baby, why you wan' treat me this way?
You know I'm still your loverboy, I still feel the same way
That's when she told me a story 'bout free milk and a cow
And said: No huggee, no kissee until I get a wedding vow
My honey, my baby, don't put my love upon no shelf
She said: Don't hand me no lines and keep your hands to yourself
Go, man, go
Over here
You see, I wanted her real bad and I was about to give in
Oh, 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 my life
She said: No huggee, no kissee until you make me a wife
My honey, my baby, don't put my love upon no shelf
She said: Don't hand me no lines and keep your hands to yourself
