I must confess what you say is [bad word] I had a rendezvous with somebody new
It's the only one I ever had
Baby, baby, don'cha go 'way mad

Cheatin' shows and it never goes
You've got a reason to be mad I suppose
He was only just a passing fad
Baby, baby, don'cha go 'way mad

His kind's a dime a dozen
That's not the kind I want
Who'd ever thought your cousin
Would visit there in that restaurant

I understand that you feel upset
What do you say that we forgive and [bad word] and kiss me just to prove your glad
Baby, baby, don'cha go 'way mad

His kind's a dime a dozen
That's not the kind I want
Who'd ever thought your cousin
Would visit there in that restaurant

I understand that you feel upset
What do you say that we forgive and [bad word] and kiss me just to prove your glad
Baby, baby, don'cha go 'way [bad word] and kiss me just to prove your glad
Baby, baby, don'cha go 'way mad
Baby, don'cha go 'way mad