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