Do Nothin' Till You Hear from Me Louis Armstrong
Lyrics
Do nothin' till you hear from me
Pay no attention to what's said
Why people tear the seam of anyone's dream
Is over my head
Do nothin' till you hear from me
At least consider our romance
If you should take the word of others you've heard
I haven't a chance
True, I've been seen with someone new
But does that mean that I'm untrue
When we're apart the words in my heart
Reveal how I feel about you
Some kiss may cloud my memories
And other arms may hold a thrill
But please, do nothin' till you hear it from me
And you never will
Do nothin' till you hear from me
Pay no attention to what's said
Why people tear the seam of anyone's dream
Mamma, is over my head
Do nothin' till you hear from me
At least consider our romance
If you should take the word of others you've heard
Mamma, I haven't a chance
True, I've been seen with someone new
But does that mean that I'm untrue
When we're apart the words in my heart
Reveal how I feel about you
Some kiss may cloud my memories
And other arms may give me a thrill
Please, do nothin' till you hear it from me
Mamma, you never will
Pay no attention to what's said
Why people tear the seam of anyone's dream
Is over my head
Do nothin' till you hear from me
At least consider our romance
If you should take the word of others you've heard
I haven't a chance
True, I've been seen with someone new
But does that mean that I'm untrue
When we're apart the words in my heart
Reveal how I feel about you
Some kiss may cloud my memories
And other arms may hold a thrill
But please, do nothin' till you hear it from me
And you never will
Do nothin' till you hear from me
Pay no attention to what's said
Why people tear the seam of anyone's dream
Mamma, is over my head
Do nothin' till you hear from me
At least consider our romance
If you should take the word of others you've heard
Mamma, I haven't a chance
True, I've been seen with someone new
But does that mean that I'm untrue
When we're apart the words in my heart
Reveal how I feel about you
Some kiss may cloud my memories
And other arms may give me a thrill
Please, do nothin' till you hear it from me
Mamma, you never will
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