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