The Tattler lyrics
Written by Ry Cooder and Russ Titelman
© 1974 Tonopah & Tidewater Music Co. (BMI) Whenever you find a man That loves every woman he sees There's always some kind of woman That's putting him up a tree Well that kind of man he ain't got As much sense as a mule You know everyone don't love you They're just playing you for a fool Oh no it's not hard for you to understand True love can be such a sweet harmony If you do the best that you can Now if you marry the wrong kind of woman And you get where you can't agree Well you just as well forget your plan Let that woman be But a man ought to make a good husband And quit trying to lead a fast life Going about dressing up other women Won't put clothes on his own wife Oh no it's not hard for you to understand True love can be such a sweet harmony If you do the best that you can Well there's lots of good women want to marry And they want to live well at home But they're 'fraid they'll get hold of some rowdy man Can't let other women alone And there's lots of good men want to marry And they want to live well at home But every time they turn their back there's a man there Asking darling is he gone Oh no it's not hard for you to understand True love can be such a sweet harmony If you do the best that you can True love can be such a sweet harmony If you do the best that you can
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