Walkin' And Swingin'
Andy Kirk And His Twelve Clouds Of Joy
2:43I would work for you I'd slave for you I'd be a beggar or a knave for you If that ain't love It'll have to do Until the real thing comes along I'd gladly move The earth for you To prove my love, dear And its worth for you If that ain'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, darling Come what may My heart is yours What more can I say I'd beg for you I'd lie for you I'd draw the stars Down from the sky for you If that ain'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, darling Come what may My heart is yours What more can I say I would rob, steal, beg, borrow And I'd lie for you I'd draw the stars Down from the sky for you If that ain't love It'll have to do Until the real thing comes along