You took pictures of me
As I played in the sea
And tried on funny hats
Down on Market street
You smiled when I posed
How was I 'posed to know
The pictures would fade
And you would have to go
I smelled fragrance McClintock
And I thought that might be a wink
And me in my little corner
With not the nerve to speak
She said, meet me by the loblolly
That'll be our special place
Meet me by the loblolly
And never make a lady wait
All the in-your-windows
In the dark room, it grows
Hugs and playful touches
It develops overtones
She said, meet me by the loblolly
That'll be our special place
Meet me by the loblolly
And never make a lady wait