Into my room he creeps 

Without making a sound 

Into my dreams he peeps 

With his hair all long and hangin' down 






How he (she) makes me quiver 

How he (she) makes me smile 

With all this love I have to give him (her)

I guess I'm gonna stay with him (her) awhile. 

She brushes the curls from my eyes

She drops her robe on the floor 

And she reaches for the light on the bureau

And the darkness is her pillow once more. (Repeat Chorus).