Shades of night are creeping,
Willow trees are weeping,
Old folks and babies are sleeping;
Silver stars are gleaming,
All alone I'm scheming,
Scheming to get you out here, my dear,

Come tip-toe to the window,
By the window,
That is where I'll be,
Come tip-toe thru the tulips with me;
Tip-toe from your pillow,
To the shadow of a willow tree,
And tip-toe thru the tulips with me;
Knee deep in flowers we'll stray
We'll keep the showers away;
And if I kiss you in the garden,
In the moonlight,
Will you pardon me,
Come tip-toe thru the tulips with me.

Come on out and pet me,
Come and "Juliet" me,
Tease me and slyly "coquette" me.
Let me Romeo you,
I just want to show you,
How much I'm willing to do for you,