Lend Me Your Comb twomey wise weisman Lyrics by Beatles

Lend Me Your Comb twomey wise weisman Lyrics

    Lend me your comb,
    It's time to go home.
    I got to go past,
    My hair is a mess

    Your mammie will scold,
    Your pappie will shout.
    Unless we come in
    The way we went out.

    Kissing you was fun honey
    But thanks for the date.
    But i must come to run honey,
    But you know baby it's getting late.

    Just wait till i say:
    My darling,
    Lend me your comb.
    We got to go home.

    Kissing you was fun honey
    But thanks for the date.
    But i must come to run, honey.
    But sugar, it's getting late.

    Just wait till i
    Say: my darling,
    Lend me your comb.
    We got to go home.

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