From now on, no more philandering No more hot spots, no scatterbrain From now on, my fun will be meandering With my darling down Lovers' Lane The old gang will never know me When they find I've become the kind People call "homing" No more yearn for something new, dear All I need is you, dear, from now on From now on, no more philandering No more hot spots, no scatterbrain No more yearn for something new, dear All I need is you, dear, from now on