Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song If You're Kisses Can't Hold The Man You Love (Yours Tears Won't Bring Him Back!), artist - Sophie Tucker. Album song The Lady Is a Tramp, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 17.07.2013
Record label: Vantage
Song language: English
If You're Kisses Can't Hold The Man You Love (Yours Tears Won't Bring Him Back!) |
Everytime that I, hear a woman cry, |
cos her man has left her flat, |
I just feel like saying, |
don’t be such a fool you fool. |
Let her dry your eyes, can’t you realise, |
that you gain nothing by that. |
Why thats no way to keep his heart warm, |
when his love grows cool. |
Whats the use of sighing, |
Whats the use of crying, |
If hes giving you the sack. |
If your kissess can’t hold the man you love, |
Then your tears won’t bring him back. |
You might as well be cheerful, |
No use being tearful, |
If he wanders off the track. |
'Cos if your kissess can’t hold the man you love, |
then your tears won’t bring him back. |
Now listen, |
if sweet sugar kissin', |
isn’t going to make him hot. |
Now tell me how do ya, |
hope to bring him to ya, |
with tears instead of song. |
So be a regular fella, |
say wht the hella, |
get his clothes and help pack. |
'Cos if your kissess can’t hold the man you love, |
then your tears won’t bring him back. |
And what are you crying about |
you might aswell be crying about a broken china cup, |
but when your red hot cuppa steam pipe gets cold, |
tears wont heat it up. |
And there’s nothing like a weeping wyatt |
to drive a man away from home. |
Laugh and the world laughs with you, |
weep and you sleep alone. |
Love is like home cooking, good and wholesome, |
but all men like a peice of mutton on the outside now and then. |
And if you find your husband is cheating, |
go out and do the sameold dear, |
why, hes only givng you the chance that youve been wating for for years. |
My goodness, tears won’t get you anything, |
just a shiny red nose. |
Now come on, paint up, powder up, |
put on your swellest clothes. |
Go out and make woopy! |
Men, you’ll get them by the score. |
Neglected wives shouldn’t worry, |
thats what god made sailors for. |
Don’t cry for him or chase him, |
just go out and replace him, |
with some goodlooking Tom Dick or Jack. |
'Cos if your kissess can’t hold the man you love, |
then your tears won’t bring him back. |