Oh! Kathleen
Oh! Kath-a-leen
Tell me something
Tell it to me straight
Tell it to me now
Don't make me wait
Every night I call you
On the telephone
How can it be
You're never home?
Like that moth
That lights on a flame
Since the first I saw you
Never been the same
I hope, I pray
And yet I think
Maybe it's the telephone
It doesn't ring
Oh, Kathleen
Oh, Kathleen
You've got the laughingest smile
The prettiest eyes I've ever seen
Hey Kathleen!
Hey! Kathleen
Oh, Kathleen
You've got the laughingest smile
The prettiest eyes I have ever seen
Hey Kathleen
Hey Kathleen
Oh! Kathleen
Hey Kathleen!