When you left me all alone at the record hop

You said you were goin' out for a little soda pop

You were gone for quite a while, half an hour or more

When you got back, man oh man, this is what I saw:



Lipstick on your collar

Told a tale of you

Lipstick on your collar

Said you'd been untrue

You can bet your bottom dollar

That you and I are through

Cuz lipstick on your collar told a tale of you



Oh Yeah. Go!



Standin' by the punch bowl, I had some time to think

The lipstick on your collar was red, but you were wearing baby pink

Then I looked at Mary Jane, makeup all a mess

Were you kissing your best friend? I guess the answers yes



Lipstick on your collar

Told a tale of you

Lipstick on your collar

Said you'd been untrue

You can bet your bottom dollar

That you and I are through

Cuz lipstick on your collar told a tale of you



Told a tale of you, baby

Told a tale of you, baby. 

Told a tale of you