Come, Come, little girl.

With those brown little curls,

My, what will unfurl,

When I get a chance at a twirl.


Come, come, look and see,

Look and see, what I have for thee

I’ve been watching carefully

In the alley darkly.



Come, Come sing to me.

Sing those songs that give me glee.

Ooh so happily,

Stalking through the alley.



Come, Come darling of mine,

I will give you peace of mind.

Sssh, it’s going to be fine,

There’s nothing here that’s malign.