Ev'rything I've Got Songtext
von Ella Fitzgerald
Ev'rything I've Got Songtext
I have eyes for you to give you dirty looks
I have words that do not come from children′s books
There's a trick with a knife I′m learning to do
And 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
There are hammerlock holds
I′ve mastered a few
And everything I′ve got belongs to you
Share for share, share alike
You get struck each time I strike
You for me, me for you
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
And everything I've got belongs to you
I have eyes for you to give you dirty looks
I have words that do not come from children′s books
There's a trick with a knife I'm learning to do
And 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
There are hammerlock holds, I've mastered a few
And everything I′ve got belongs to you
Share for share, share alike
You get struck each time I strike
You for me, me for you
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
And everything I've got belongs to you
Share for share, share alike
You get struck each time I strike
You for me, me for you
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
And everything I′ve got belongs to you
I have words that do not come from children′s books
There's a trick with a knife I′m learning to do
And 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
There are hammerlock holds
I′ve mastered a few
And everything I′ve got belongs to you
Share for share, share alike
You get struck each time I strike
You for me, me for you
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
And everything I've got belongs to you
I have eyes for you to give you dirty looks
I have words that do not come from children′s books
There's a trick with a knife I'm learning to do
And 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
There are hammerlock holds, I've mastered a few
And everything I′ve got belongs to you
Share for share, share alike
You get struck each time I strike
You for me, me for you
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
And everything I've got belongs to you
Share for share, share alike
You get struck each time I strike
You for me, me for you
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
And everything I′ve got belongs to you
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