(Lorenz Hart/Richard Rodgers)

I have eyes for you to give you dirty looks
I have words that do not come from children's books
Theres a trick with a knife I'm learning to do
But everything I've got belongs to you

I've a powerful anesthesia in my fist
And the perfect wrist to give your neck a twist
Hammerlock holds
I've mastered a few
But everything I've got belongs to you

Share for share
Share alike
You get struck each time I strike
Me for me
You for me
I'll give you plenty of nothing

I'm not yours for better but for worse
And I've learned to give the well-known witches curse
I've a terrible tongue & a temper for two
But everything I've got belongs to you

Then at night we'll sleep & sleep
Sleep & sleep
Sleep & sleep
Sleep & sleep
I'll give you plenty of nothing
I'm not yours for better but for worse
And I've learned to give the well-known witches curse
I've a terrible tongue & a temper for two
But everything I've got
It's not a lot
But everything I've got belongs to you