KEEP YOUR HANDS TO YOURSELF WRITER DAN BAIRD I got a little change in my pocket Going jing-a-ling-a-ling Want to call you on the telephone Baby, a-give you a ring But each time we talk I get the same old thing Always no huggy, no kissy 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 Baby, baby, baby Why you want treat me this way You know I'm still your lover boy I still feel the same way That's when she told me a story Bout free milk and a cow And said no huggy, no kissy 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 Hold it here See, I wanted her real bad And I was about to give in But that's when she Started talking about true love Started talking about sin And I said, honey, I'll live with you For the rest of my life She said no huggy, no kissy Until you make me your 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