Connie Francis – Lipstick On Your Collar by Connie Francis 1959

Lyrics

 

When you left me all alone at the record hopTold me you were goin’ out for a soda popYou were gone for quite a while, half an hour or moreYou came back and man, oh man, this is what I saw
Lipstick on your collar told a tale on youLipstick on your collar said you were untrueBet your bottom dollar, you and I are through‘Cause lipstick on your collar told a tale on you, yeah
You said it belonged to me, made me stop and thinkAnd then I noticed yours was red, mine was baby pinkWho walked in but Mary Jane, lipstick all a messWere you smoochin’ my best friend? Guess the answer’s yes
Lipstick on your collar told a tale on youLipstick on your collar said you were untrueBet your bottom dollar, you and I are through‘Cause lipstick on your collar told a tale on you, boy
Told a tale on you, manTold a tale on you, yeahTold a tale on you

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