Lyrics Apron Strings (Live 1959) - Remastered - Cliff Richard & The Drifters

Well, it's good to be free, I don't want to breeze
They come and they go, whenever I please
Well honey, your love is good for my wings
'Cause I wanna be tied, tied, tied, tied, tied to your apron strings
I kiss you goodnight, and what do I do?
I hurry on home and I dream about you
It's crazy I know, but it's just one of those things
I wanna be tied, tied, tied, tied, tied to your apron strings
Well, you hold my hand and that burn like a fire
You kiss my lips and the flame goes higher
Such a lucky devil to find a little lady like you
Well, I'm crossing my heart and telling no lies
So hold me real close and close your eyes
I think you're real close, like I need to cling
I wanna be tied, tied, tied, tied, tied to your apron strings
Well, I kiss you goodnight, and what do I do?
Well, I hurry on home and I dream about you
Well, it's crazy I know, but it's just one of those things
Well, I wanna be tied, tied, tied, tied, tied to your apron strings
Well, you hold my hand and I burn like a fire
You kiss my lips and the flame goes higher
Such a lucky devil to find a little lady like you
Well, I'm crossing my heart and telling no lies
So hold me real close and close your eyes
Well, I think you're real close, like I need to cling
I wanna be tied, tied, tied, tied, tied to your apron strings
I wanna be tied, tied, tied, tied, tied to your apron strings
I wanna be tied, tied, tied, tied, tied to your apron strings