Lyrics Don Cha Go Way Mad - Ella Fitzgerald, Oscar Peterson Trio

Don Cha Go Way Mad

I must confess what you say is true
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 forget
Come 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 forget
Come and kiss me just to prove your glad
Baby, baby, don’cha go 'way mad
Come and kiss me just to prove your glad
Baby, baby, don’cha go 'way mad
Baby, don’cha go 'way mad