Lose Her Songtext
von Bobby Rydell

You better lose her, she′s a loser
Lose her before you lose your mind
You get her in it, that's fine
She′s the aggravating kind
Just lose her, leave her far behind

You meet a girl and she's lookin' good
Start to whirl like a real man should
Let′s take a ride, she puts you down
Let′s go to the swingin'est club in town

Lose her, she′s a loser
Lose her before you lose your mind
You get her in it, that's fine
She′s the aggravating kind
Just lose her, leave her far behind


So after the club, you take her home
Folks are out and you're all alone
She whispers oh so tenderly
"You get no kisses ′til you marry me"

Lose her, she's a loser
Lose her before you lose your mind
You get her in it, that's fine
She′s the aggravating kind
Just lose her, leave her far behind

So after the weddin′ you are settled down
With lots of in-laws hangin' all around
And every day she′ll so softly say
"You don't love me anymore, you never tell me you love me anymore
You′re nothing but a no-good alley cat, I'm going off home to mother
I′m not your daughter, I'm eighteen, mean what I mean"
Lose her, she's a loser
Lose her before you lose your mind