Lend Me Your Comb
Carl Perkins Lyrics


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Lend me your comb, it's time to go home
Gotta confess, my hair is a mess
Your mama will scold, your daddy will shout
As we come in, the way we went out
Kissin' you was fun honey-bun
Thanks for the date
Time has come to run honey-bun
You know baby it's a-gettin' late
Just wait 'til I straighten my tie
Lend me your comb, we gotta go home

Kissin' you was fun honey-bunny
Thanks for the date
Time has come to run honey-bun
Sugar bug it's a-gettin' late




Just wait 'til I straighten my tie
Lend me your comb, we gotta go home

Overall Meaning

Carl Perkins's song "Lend Me Your Comb" is a fun and upbeat song that captures the feelings of young love and fleeting romance. The song is about a couple who have been on a date and are now getting ready to go home. However, before they leave, the male protagonist asks his date to lend him her comb because his hair is a mess. He knows that his parents will scold him for his appearance and he needs to straighten things out before he goes home. Despite the urgency of the situation, the song is playful and light-hearted, with the repeated refrain of "Kissin' you was fun honey-bun" emphasizing the joy of young love.


The lyrics capture the nervous excitement of young love and the urgency of trying to look your best even when things haven't gone exactly as planned. The song speaks to the universal experience of trying to impress someone you're interested in, and captures the anxiety and excitement that come with that experience. Perkins's performance is lively and charismatic, emphasizing the playful nature of the song and highlighting hte joy at the heart of the lyrics.


Overall, "Lend Me Your Comb" is a delightful and fun song that captures the youthful energy and excitement of young love. The lyrics are simple but effective, and the upbeat tempo and playful melody make this song an enduring classic of the rock and roll era.


Line by Line Meaning

Lend me your comb, it's time to go home
Can I borrow your comb? It's time for us to head back now.


Gotta confess, my hair is a mess
I have to tell you, my hair is a mess.


Your mama will scold, your daddy will shout
Your mother will reprimand and your father will get angry with us.


As we come in, the way we went out
We'll be leaving just as we arrived.


Kissin' you was fun honey-bun
I enjoyed kissing you, dear.


Thanks for the date
I appreciate going out with you.


Time has come to run honey-bun
It's time for us to leave now, sweetheart.


You know baby it's a-gettin' late
You understand that it's getting late, right?


Just wait 'til I straighten my tie
Hold on until I fix my tie properly.


Lend me your comb, we gotta go home
Can I borrow your comb so we can leave and go back home?




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: BENJAMIN WEISMAN, FRED WISE, KAY TWOMEY

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