Ain'tcha?

Ain'tcha ?-Helen Kane

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

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

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