Don't the moon look pretty Shining down through the trees Don't that shining moon look pretty, baby Shining down through the trees You know I can see my baby When he can't see me
Yeah, I tiptoe to his window Just to see my baby snore I tiptoe to his window Just to see how sweetie snores You know it makes me feel like jumping, lord, lord Through the keyhole in his door
Come crawl up to your window Let me whisper in your ear Come on and crawl up to your window, darling Let me whisper in your ear You know, I got somthing to tell you, baby I don't want that girl around here ...keep her away