Having taken off my glove but, instead of putting it in my coat pocket, continue holding it in my hand for a while. Walking with a glove in my hand, will go the song.
The hand was in my glove
(inside not above)
But a reversal came unplanned
And the glove is in my hand.
Baby I just can’t understand
I’m walking with a glove in my hand.
Baby why do I wear the glove
When it’s you I’m thinking of?
(Shebeedooowooo)
Just like I’m holding your hand
I’m holding a glove
And that is our love
(Shebeedooowooo)
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