A 1927 popular song.
Words and music by Ned Miller, Art Kahn, and Chester Cohn.
The sheet music:
Accompaniment by James Pitt-Payne:
Lyrics
- Honey baby, you look so happy to me
And I’m wondering what the reason can be
Tho’ you hide it somehow
I can understand now
What the reason is, it’s so easy to see
You show it
Chorus
When I hug you and when I squeeze you
And when I please you and such
You don’t like it, no
You don’t like it, not much
When I kiss you and when I tell you
Your lips are thrilling to touch
You don’t like it, no
You don’t like it, not much
When I hold you close in my arms awhile
You love it, you sigh and then you smile
Contented when I press you
And I caress you, and say, “I love you” and such
You don’t like it, no
You don’t like it, not much
- Honey baby, your eyes just sparkle like dew
There’s a secret in them I wish that I knew
Tho’ they beg me to guess
There’s no need, I confess
I can tell it, by simply looking at you
You show it
Chorus
When I hold you when I enfold you
And when I scold you and such
You don’t like it, no
You don’t like it, not much
When I phone you and say I’m lonely
To see you only and such
You don’t like it, no
You don’t like it, not much
When I whisper sweet nothings in your ear
You love it, you smile and cuddle near
Contented when I petcha and say you betcha
I’m clad I metcha and such
You don’t like it, no
You don’t like it, not much
Sung here by Laurence Rubenstein: