Louella

Well, why in the devil did you tell Louella Everything you know? She's got a great big mouth And she'll talk about you Everywhere she goes She'll talk about your man She'll talk about his wife And now they're after you with a butcher's knife Oh Louella, big-mouth Louella Well, telegram, telephone Tell Louella everybody knows If you tell Louella, you might as well put it on the radio She'll spread the story around She's very indiscreet She'll put your private life out in the street Oh Louella Well, I told you once, I told you twice You wouldn't listen tom me You got together with big-mouth Louella And you told her everything The cat's out of the bag, you spilled the beans You should have locked your lips And thrown away the keys Oh, Louella