LIPSTICK ON YOUR COLLAR
Connie Francis
When you left me all alone at the record hop
Told me you were goin' out for a soda pop
You were gone for quite a while,
half an hour or more
You came back and man oh man
this is what I saw
* Lipstick on your collar told a tale on you
Lipstick on your collar said you were untrue
Bet your bottom dollar that you and I are through
Cos lipstick on your collar told a tale on you
You said it belonged to me,
made me stop and think
Then I noticed yours was red,
mine was baby pink
Who walked in but Mary Jane, lipstick all a mess
Were you smoochin' my best friend,
if the answer's yes
Repeat to *
Told a tale on you, Told a tale on you
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