I got a little change in my pocket going jing-a-ling-a-ling Most call you on the telephone, baby, I give you a ring But each time we talk, I get the same old thing Always: No huggee, no kissee 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 Ooh, baby, baby, baby, why you wan' treat me this way? You know I'm still your loverboy, I still feel the same way That's when she told me a story 'bout free milk and a cow And said: No huggee, no kissee 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 Over here You see, I wanted her real bad and I was about to give in Oh, that's when she started talking about true love, started talking about sin I said: Honey, I'll live with you for the rest of my life She said: No huggee, no kissee until you make me a 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