Oh Bill, Do Be Still , - song lyrics 
American Old-time song lyrics from www.traditionalmusic.co.uk 
OH! BILL, DO BE STILL., Copyright, 1892, by James Stillman. Words and Music by Harry S. Miller. 
I was one night, yes, introduced to quite a pretty girl; She'd lovely eyes and golden hair and teeth as white as pearl; It seemed as if she knew me and met me ere the day. For when her arm I squeezed in mine, you ought to hear her say: 
Chorus. Oh! Bill, do be still; do behave or I'll tell mamma; Don't do so; let me go; what a naughty man you are. Oh! Bill, do be still; I think you're going 'most too far; Don't, I say; oh, go away, or I'll tell mamma. 
I asked her if she would object if I should see her home, As it was growing rather late, not safe to be alone; She smiled and said she did not object in any way, But when I tried to kiss her, why, of course, she had to say:- Chorus. 
We strolled along quite leisurely, at last we reached her home; Says she, the folks are all abed. Says I, Then we're alone; She showed me the parlor, where we sat down side by side, And when my arm slipped 'round her waist she only smiled and sighed- Cho.