Single-o, all the wayRain or shineGonna stay, single-oTill you’re mineLike the peach,At the top, of the treeGonna stay, single-oTill it’s meAnd though I don’t know what caressesYou expect to findI know my address isLonesomeville till you make up your mindWhen you doAnd it’s meYou adoreThen I’ll beSingle-o no moreAnd though I don’t know what caressesYou expect to findI know my address isLonesomeville till you make up your mindWhen you doAnd it’s meYou adoreThen I’ll beSingle-o no more