Song | Until the Real Thing Comes Along |
Artist | Frank Sinatra |
Artist | YoungStar |
Album | L.A. Is My Lady |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Written:Sammy Cahn/Saul Chaplin | |
Arranger:Sam Nestico Artist:Frank Sinatra/Quincy Jones/Orchestra | |
Don't you know I'd work for you, I'd slave for you | |
Be a beggar or a knave for you | |
If that isn't love it will have to do | |
Until the real thing comes along | |
Gladly move the earth for you | |
Prove my love dear, and it's worth for you | |
If that isn't love it'll have to do | |
Until the real thing comes along | |
With all the words dear at my command | |
I just can't make you understand | |
I'll always love you baby - come what may | |
My heart is yours - what more can I say | |
I would cry for you, even sigh for you | |
Tear those stars down from the sky for you | |
If that isn't love it'll have to do | |
Until the real thing comes along | |
Walk on burning coals for you | |
I would drive the Chrysler,leave the Rolls for you | |
If that ain't love it will have to do | |
Until the real thing comes along | |
I would try to hit high 'C' for you | |
I'd even punch out Mr. T for you | |
If that ain't love it will have to do | |
Until the real thing comes along | |
There's not a thing that you can't ask of me | |
Go on, demand any task of me | |
If you want the moon or a lavaliere | |
All you got to do is nibble on my ear | |
I would rob, steal, beg, borrow, and lie for you | |
Lay my little body down and die for you | |
(If that ain't love - if that isn't love) | |
If that ain't love it will have to do | |
Until the real thing comes along |
Written: Sammy Cahn Saul Chaplin | |
Arranger: Sam Nestico Artist: Frank Sinatra Quincy Jones Orchestra | |
Don' t you know I' d work for you, I' d slave for you | |
Be a beggar or a knave for you | |
If that isn' t love it will have to do | |
Until the real thing comes along | |
Gladly move the earth for you | |
Prove my love dear, and it' s worth for you | |
If that isn' t love it' ll have to do | |
Until the real thing comes along | |
With all the words dear at my command | |
I just can' t make you understand | |
I' ll always love you baby come what may | |
My heart is yours what more can I say | |
I would cry for you, even sigh for you | |
Tear those stars down from the sky for you | |
If that isn' t love it' ll have to do | |
Until the real thing comes along | |
Walk on burning coals for you | |
I would drive the Chrysler, leave the Rolls for you | |
If that ain' t love it will have to do | |
Until the real thing comes along | |
I would try to hit high ' C' for you | |
I' d even punch out Mr. T for you | |
If that ain' t love it will have to do | |
Until the real thing comes along | |
There' s not a thing that you can' t ask of me | |
Go on, demand any task of me | |
If you want the moon or a lavaliere | |
All you got to do is nibble on my ear | |
I would rob, steal, beg, borrow, and lie for you | |
Lay my little body down and die for you | |
If that ain' t love if that isn' t love | |
If that ain' t love it will have to do | |
Until the real thing comes along |
Written: Sammy Cahn Saul Chaplin | |
Arranger: Sam Nestico Artist: Frank Sinatra Quincy Jones Orchestra | |
Don' t you know I' d work for you, I' d slave for you | |
Be a beggar or a knave for you | |
If that isn' t love it will have to do | |
Until the real thing comes along | |
Gladly move the earth for you | |
Prove my love dear, and it' s worth for you | |
If that isn' t love it' ll have to do | |
Until the real thing comes along | |
With all the words dear at my command | |
I just can' t make you understand | |
I' ll always love you baby come what may | |
My heart is yours what more can I say | |
I would cry for you, even sigh for you | |
Tear those stars down from the sky for you | |
If that isn' t love it' ll have to do | |
Until the real thing comes along | |
Walk on burning coals for you | |
I would drive the Chrysler, leave the Rolls for you | |
If that ain' t love it will have to do | |
Until the real thing comes along | |
I would try to hit high ' C' for you | |
I' d even punch out Mr. T for you | |
If that ain' t love it will have to do | |
Until the real thing comes along | |
There' s not a thing that you can' t ask of me | |
Go on, demand any task of me | |
If you want the moon or a lavaliere | |
All you got to do is nibble on my ear | |
I would rob, steal, beg, borrow, and lie for you | |
Lay my little body down and die for you | |
If that ain' t love if that isn' t love | |
If that ain' t love it will have to do | |
Until the real thing comes along |