Verse 1:

I Saw You Strolling By Your Solitary,
Am I Nosy, Very, Very.
I'd Like To Be A Juicy Huckleberry,
What You're After Is A Gal;
We're Both In Luck For Introductions Are Not Necessary;

Chorus:

Mm-mm-mm, Would You Like To Take Walk?
Mm-mm-mm, Do You Think It's Gonna Rain?
Mm-mm-mm, How About A Sasparilla?
Gee, The Moon Is Yeller,
Sump'n Good'll Come From That.
Mm-mm-mm, Have You Heard The Latest Song?
Mm-mm-mm, It's A Very Pretty Strain.
Mm-mm-mm, Don't You Feel A Little Thrilly?
Gee, It's Getting Chilly,
Sump'n Good'll Come From That.
When You're Strolling Though The Wherezis,
You Need A Whozis
To Lean Upon;
But When You Have No Whozis,
To Hug And Whatzis, Gosh Darn.
Mm-mm-mm, Would You Like To Take Walk?
Mm-mm-mm, Do You Think It's Gonna Rain?
Mm-mm-mm, Ain't You Tired Of The Talkies?
I Prefer The Walkies,
Sump'n Good'll Come From That.

Verse 2:

My Little Heart Is Full Of Palpitation,
What I Need Is Consolation.
I'd Like To Stage A Little Celebration
In The Moonlight, Right Away;
I'll Feel All Pep't If You'll Accept My Friendly Invitation;

[Chorus]