You keep me waitin' till it's gettin' aggravatin' your a slow poke
I wait'n worry but you never seem to hurry you're a slow poke

Time means nothing to you I wait and then, late again
Eight o'clock, nine o'clock, quarter to ten

Why should I linger every time you snap your finger little slow poke
Why can't you hasten when you see the time's a-wastin' your're a slow poke, dear

Why should I keep tryin' to change you, it's not the thing to do
Guess I'll have to learn to be a slow poke too.