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Does anyone have the words to this song from 1925?

I had an e-mail saying it was by Frank Crumit on Victor #19777.

My mother used to sing this and we are trying to remember the lyrics. Some of the words were:

The clock upon the mantel, ticks out it's getting late,

They sit so close together, at first I cannot see, How many's on the sofa, but I don't think there are three,

The curtains on the window are made of snowy white, The parlor is a pleasant place to sit on Sunday Night.

"Don't forget to come again, another Sunday Night" is the last line.

These words are not in proper order, just bits and pieces of it comes to me, Do you know it?

Thank you for taking the time to read this.

Ann Kauk