Songtexte Row, Row, Row (With Carleton Carpenter) - Debbie Reynolds

And then he'd row, row, row
Way up the river he would row, row, row
A hug he'd give her
Then he'd kiss her now and then
She would tell him when
We'd fool around and fool around
And then they'd kiss again
And then he'd row, row, row
A little further he would row, oh how he'd row!
Then he'd drop both his oars, take a few more encores
And then he'd row, row, row.
Young Johnny Jones he had a cute little boat (That's your life)
And all the girlies he would take for a float. (Uh-huh)
He had girlies on the shore
Sweet little peaches by the score (Ho Ho Ho Ho)
But Johnny was a wisenheimer, you know,
Why? His steady girl was Flo (That's me)
And every Sunday afternoon
She'd jump in his boat
And they'd spoon
And then he'd row, row, row
Way up the river he would row, row, row
A hug he'd give her
Then he'd kiss her now and then
She would tell him when
We'd fool around and fool around
And then they'd kiss again
And then he'd row, row, row
A little further he would row, oh how he'd row!
Then he'd drop both his oars, take a few more encores
And then he'd row, row, row
Then he'd drop both his oars, take a few more encores
And then he'd row, row, row