O Can't Give You Anything but Love Songtext
von Ella Fitzgerald

I can′t give you anything but love, alright. Before we do I'd like to introduce the three, all ladies and gentlemen
At the drums Frank Capp. Am I right tonight? (Right). Frank Capp on drums, ladies and gentlemen. Frank!
Thank you from San Francisco, Vernon Alley at the bass. Vernon!
And on the 88, by way of Long Island, Don Abney. Don!
Thank you! We have a request to do "I Can′t Give You Anything But Love"

I can't give you anything but love, baby
That's the only thing I′ve plenty of, baby
Dream a while, scheme a while
We′re sure to find
Happiness, and I guess
All those things you've always pined for

Gee, gee, I′d like to see you looking swell, b, a, b, y, baby
Diamond bracelets Woolworth's doesn′t sell, baby
'Till that lucky day you know darn well, baby
I can′t give you anything but love


I can't give you anything but chee chee
That's the only thing I′m plenty of, chee chee
Dream a while, scheme a while
We′re sure to find la la la la la la
Happiness, and I guess...

Gee, gee I'd like to see you looking swell
Diamond bracelets Woolworth′s doesn't sell, la la la la la la chee chee
Can′t give you anything, anything but love
Can't give you anything but love
That′s the only thing got plenty of
Dream a while, scheme a while
Happiness, and I guess

Like to see you looking sharp
Yellow rose of Texas
Pop singer, the gas
'Till that lucky when "C'est Ci Bon" becomes a hit
Pops can give you many thing, anything but love
Oh, yeah!

Thank you
Thank you, ladies and gentlemen