Don'cha Go Way Mad - Julie London

I must confess what you say is true

I had a rendez-vous with somebody new

(But) That’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

But she only was a passing fad

Baby, don’cha be mad

Her kind’s a dime a dozen

And that’s not the kind I want (I should have past her by)

Who’d ever dream your cousin

Would wander in to that restaurant (Would come along and give us the eye)

I understand that you feel (you're quite) upset

What do you say that you forgive and forget

Come on and kiss me just to show your glad

Baby, baby (baby, baby…) don’cha go 'way mad

(Now don’cha go 'way mad)