Writer(s): stillman/mundy

I must confess what you say is true
I had a rendez-vous with somebody new
(but) thats the only one I ever had
Baby, baby, doncha go way mad

Cheatin shows and it never goes
Youve got a reason to be mad I suppose
But she only was a passing fad
Baby, doncha be mad

Her kinds a dime a dozen
And thats not the kind I want (I should have past her by)
Whod ever dream your cousin
Would wander in to that restaurant (would come along and give us the eye)

I understand that you feel (youre quite) upset
What do you say that you forgive and forget
Come on and kiss me just to show your glad
Baby, baby (baby, baby.....) doncha go way mad
(now doncha go way mad)