Lyrics Ain't Cha - Helen Kane

Ain't Cha

Some girls keep their sweeties guessing
But I am different, I’m confessing
That I’m crazy over you!
Oh, I admit that you’re my big moment;
I never knew what a steady beau meant
Till you came my way;
Now, listen while I say:
Ain’tcha kinda glad?
And ain’tcha kinda gay?
When you hear me say I loves ya
Oh, tell me, baby, ain’tcha?
And don’t you kinda miss, a little bit of bliss
When a hug or kiss I gives ya!
Oh, tell me, baby, don’tcha?
Pretty soon, there’ll be a honeymoon
And to the preacher we will go
And in a year, maybe, honey dear
We’ll have a boop-boop-a-doop, boop-boop-a-doop!
Oh!
Ain’tcha kinda glad?
And ain’tcha kinda gay?
When you hear me say I loves ya
Oh, tell me, baby, ain’tcha?
Boop-boop-a-doop!
And didn’t you used to say, that on some future day
That you’d buy lingerie for your little baby, huh?
Oh, tell me, baby, didn’tcha?
Ooh-ooh!
And can’t you take me, please, down to Tiffany’s
And buy some rings and things for your little baby, hmmm?
Oh, tell me, honey, can’tcha?
Now, if you don’t then I’ll get mad and I won’t be nice and sweet to you
You know what I’ll do?
I’ll get the blues
Then I’ll refuse to boop-boop-a-doop, boop-boop-a-doop!
Oh, when everything is set, ain’tcha gonna get
A parlor, kitchenette and twin beds, no?
Oh, tell me, baby, ain’tcha?
And ain’tcha willingly gonna neck with me
'Cause it’s plain to see that I loves ya!
Oh, tell me, baby, bop-op-e-dop-a-da, ain’tcha?