Irving Music Inc. BMI
    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