A popular song from 1933. Words by Joe Young. Music by Milton Ager.
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Chorus
Toodle-oo, ta, ta, go bye bye
You can stay out half the night
But, baby, dear, listen here
See that you get home all right
Get around and meet the boy friends
Whoop it up to your delight
But when you’re done, listen hon’
See that you get home all right
Don’t be a silly if it looks like a storm
If you get chilly and you wanna get warm
Don’t forget the house and number
If you still can walk a flight
It’s up one floor, second door
See that you get home all right
Chorus
Toodle-oo, ta, ta, go bye bye
Take in ev’rything in sight
But, baby, dear, listen here
See that you get home all right
You can fly around the high spots
‘Till you’re higher than a kite
But when you’re done, listen hon’
See that you get home all right
In Harlem town, take in those African Speaks
Stop at the Chinkees and drop into the Greeks
Pay a visit to the Dutchman’s
Satisfy your appetite
But, baby, dear, listen here
See that you get home all right