(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

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
You and I are through.
'Cause lipstick on your collar
Told a tale on you.

You said it belonged to me, made me stop and think.
And 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? Guess, the answer's "yes".

Lipstick on your collar
Told a tale on you.
Lipstick on your collar
Said you were untrue.
Bet your bottom dollar
You and I are through.
'Cause lipstick on your collar
Told a tale on you.

Yeah, told a tale on you.
Oh, told a tale on you.
Oh, told a tale on you.

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