That's Gratitude Songtext
von Martha Tilton
That's Gratitude Songtext
He got her a good job, a fine position
Let her support him while he went fishin′
Things that he did to be a perfect mate
She just didn't appreciate
That′s gratitude, gratitude
She had a most peculiar attitude
He liked her longitude, her latitude
But he didn't like her gratitude
He took her to Woolworth's to buy a necklace
It was her birthday, and he felt reckless
I don′t know why she had to get so mad
After all, did he treat her bad?
That′s gratitude, gratitude
She had a most peculiar attitude
He liked her longitude, her latitude
But he didn't like her gratitude
(Gratitude, gratitude
A most amazing attitude
I liked her longitude, her latitude
But I didn′t like her gratitude)
He gave her a dollar to buy a gown with
He gave her a paintbrush to paint the town with
"Have a good time," he whispered in her ear
What she answered was censored here
That's gratitude, gratitude
She had a most peculiar attitude
He liked her longitude, her latitude
But he didn′t like her gratitude
He didn't like her gratitude
Isn′t that just like a man?
Let her support him while he went fishin′
Things that he did to be a perfect mate
She just didn't appreciate
That′s gratitude, gratitude
She had a most peculiar attitude
He liked her longitude, her latitude
But he didn't like her gratitude
He took her to Woolworth's to buy a necklace
It was her birthday, and he felt reckless
I don′t know why she had to get so mad
After all, did he treat her bad?
That′s gratitude, gratitude
She had a most peculiar attitude
He liked her longitude, her latitude
But he didn't like her gratitude
(Gratitude, gratitude
A most amazing attitude
I liked her longitude, her latitude
But I didn′t like her gratitude)
He gave her a dollar to buy a gown with
He gave her a paintbrush to paint the town with
"Have a good time," he whispered in her ear
What she answered was censored here
That's gratitude, gratitude
She had a most peculiar attitude
He liked her longitude, her latitude
But he didn′t like her gratitude
He didn't like her gratitude
Isn′t that just like a man?
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