It would set the gals a talking.
She’s fond of kissing, that I know,
So often as I meet her,
She says, “Kiss me quick, and let me go,
You’ll love me all the better.”
At evening when the room was dark,
And time was getting later,
I thought I’d steal a kiss from her,
And I kiss’d the Nigger Waiter.
Oh, kiss me quick, &c.