Last Night On the Back Porch (I Loved Her Best
of All)
Lew Brown, Carl Schraubstader (1923)
There's a girl I'm wild about.
Every time I take her out,
I hug her, I squeeze her, I tease her so
And we always can be found where there's no one else around.
Do we cuddle? Do we pet? You ain't heard nothin' yet:
I love her in the morning and I love her at night.
I love her, yes I love her when the stars are shining bright.
I love her in the springtime and I love her in the fall,
But last night on the back porch, I loved her best of all.
I love her in the morning and I love her at night.
The first time that I met her it was true love at first sight.
I love her in the springtime and I love her in the fall,
But last night in the parlor, I loved her best of all.
