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