Curly: Why do they think up stories
That link my name with yours
Laurey: Why do the neighbors chatter all day
Behind their doors?
Curly: I know a way to prove what they say is quite untrue
Here is the gist, a practical list of don’ts for you
Laurey: Don’t take my arm too much
Don’t keep your hand in mine
Curly: Your hand feels so grand in mine
Both: People will say we’re in love
Laurey: Don’t dance all night with me
Till the stars fade from above
Both: They’ll see, it’s alright with me
People will say we’re in love