Tattletale Composer(s): Bob Schaefer - Irving Rose - Jack Lawrence
You're a tattletale You keep rushing to and fro Babbling like a radio Telling everything you know When you're supposed to keep it in ya You spread it from Virginia to Seattle Tattletale You're a tattletale I should hide you on a shelf You're a mischief-making elf Even tattle on yourself Altho' I tell you many secrets They aren't any secrets when you prattle Tattletale It wouldn't matter that you chatter And you get in my hair If you'd get into my arms Blabber, blabber, jibber, jabber, what do I care About who married who, if it isn't me and you! But you're lovable I'm completely mad about And what dreams I've had about you You little gadabout Why don't you shout it from a steeple And tell a million people That I love you, tattletale
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