Don't you know I'd work for you, I'd slave for you, I would be a beggar or a knave for you If that isn't love, it will have to do Until the real thing comes along I'd gladly move the earth for you, I would prove my love dear, and all its worth for you If that isn't love, it'll have to do, Until the real thing comes along With all the words 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 sayI'd cry for you, and I'd sigh for you I would tear the 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'd try to hit high "C" for you Frank I'd even punch a photo thief 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 or steal, and lie I'd for you Lay my injured 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
Don't you know I'd work for you, I'd slave for you, I would be a beggar or a knave for you If that isn't love, it will have to do Until the real thing comes along I'd gladly move the earth for you, I would prove my love dear, and all its worth for you If that isn't love, it'll have to do, Until the real thing comes along With all the words 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 sayI'd cry for you, and I'd sigh for you I would tear the 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'd try to hit high "C" for you Frank I'd even punch a photo thief 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 or steal, and lie I'd for you Lay my injured 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
