Goodnight, sweetheart; well, it's time to go.
Goodnight, sweetheart; well, it's time to go.
I hate to leave you, but I really must say
Goodnight, sweetheart; goodnight.
REPEAT
Well, it's three o'clock in the morning;
Baby, I just can't treat you right.
Oh, I hate to leave you, baby -
Don't mean maybe - because I love you so.
CHORUS
Now, my mother and my father,
They might hear if I stay here too long.
One kiss and we'll part,
And you'd better be going,
Although I hate to see you go.