Ain't cha Comin' Out Songtext
von Glenn Miller
Ain't cha Comin' Out Songtext
(Bert Kalmar/Harry Ruby)
(Vocals: Marion Hutton & Tex Beneke)
Marion Hutton:
Each night at eight, under her window he′d wait
He would look up and shout:
Tex Beneke:
"Ain't cha comin′ out, my pretty, pretty Mammo
Ain't cha comin' out tonight?"
Marion Hutton:
He never played music for his serenade,
He′d just look up and shout:
Tex Beneke:
"Ain′t cha comin' out, my pretty, pretty, pretty Mammo
Ain′t cha comin' out tonight?"
Marion Hutton:
He couldn′t strum a guitar, a banjo or mandolin
He couldn't sing tra-la-la,
He couldn′t whistle or hum,
He'd just come there and shout:
"Ain't cha comin′ out?
Ain′t cha comin' out?
Ain′t cha comin' out?
Ain′t cha comin' out?"
(Vocals: Marion Hutton & Tex Beneke)
Marion Hutton:
Each night at eight, under her window he′d wait
He would look up and shout:
Tex Beneke:
"Ain't cha comin′ out, my pretty, pretty Mammo
Ain't cha comin' out tonight?"
Marion Hutton:
He never played music for his serenade,
He′d just look up and shout:
Tex Beneke:
"Ain′t cha comin' out, my pretty, pretty, pretty Mammo
Ain′t cha comin' out tonight?"
Marion Hutton:
He couldn′t strum a guitar, a banjo or mandolin
He couldn't sing tra-la-la,
He couldn′t whistle or hum,
He'd just come there and shout:
"Ain't cha comin′ out?
Ain′t cha comin' out?
Ain′t cha comin' out?
Ain′t cha comin' out?"
Writer(s): Harry Ruby, Bert Kalmar Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com