Enough Fat Elvis, leave this building and get back into the velvet black painting that hangs so tastefully over the couch at Whitman's house.

Oh little Darling,
My little Darling,
I was wrong-o,
to love two. (ahoupa houpa houpa)

But from now-o,
I will always,
Love just you. (ahoupa houpa houpa)


Little Darlin'. - The Penguins?