Let's Misbehave Songtext
von Irving Aaronson and His Commanders

We′re all alone, no chaperone
Can get our number
The world's in slumber
Let′s misbehave

There's something wild about you child
That's so contageous
Let′s be outrageous
Let′s misbehave


When Adam won Eve's hand
He wouldn′t stand for teasin'
He didn′t care about those apples out of season
They say the spring
Means just one thing to little lovebirds
We're not above birds
Let′s misbehave

Let's misbehave
Let's misbehave
If you′d be just so sweet
And only meet your fate, dear
It would be the great event of 1928, dear

Let′s misbehave

Let's misbehave