Ain't Cha? (Pointed Heels, 1929 Film) - Helen Kane

Written by：Mack Gordon/Max Rich

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't cha kinda glad and ain't cha kinda gay

When you hear me say I loves ya

Oh tell me baby ain't cha

And don't you kinda miss a little bit of bliss

When a hug or kiss I gives ya

Oh tell me baby don't cha

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't cha kinda glad and ain't cha kinda gay

When you hear me say I loves ya

Oh tell me baby ain't cha

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't cha

Ooh 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't cha

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't cha gonna get

A parlor kitchenette and twin beds no

Oh tell me baby ain't cha

And ain't cha 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't cha