Wait a minute, before my heart is in it.
The situation hands me quite a scare,
You're exciting. The whole thing looks inviting,
But my intuition cries, "Beware!"
Time out, while I pull myself together
While I stop to figure whether
I should look before I leap.
Time out. You have shoulders I could lean on.
Though your kisses I am keen on,
Will they make me lose my sleep?
Go slow. I can feel my good intentions falter,
I know that you say it's love,
But will it lead me to the altar?
Time out. You're a helluva lovely fellow,
But I'm just a little yellow,
And I have to have time out.
Music and Lyrics copyright 1954-1979-1992-1998 by Louise Jackson Doyle
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