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Marcia Ball Lyrics

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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