I Can't Give You Anything but Love, Baby - Ella Fitzgerald

Gee, but it's tough to be broke kid It's not a joke kid, it's a curse My luck is changing it's gotten from simply rotten to something worse Who knows someday I will win too I'll begin to reach my prime Now though I see what our end is All I spend is just my time... I can't give you anything but love, baby, That's the only thing I've plenty of, baby. Dream awhile, scheme awhile, we're sure to find, Happiness, and I guess, all those things you've always pined for. Gee, I'd like to see you looking swell, my litle baby, Diamond bracelets Woolworth doesn't sell, baby. Till that lucky day, you know darned well, baby, I can't give you anything but love. Till that lucky day, you know darned well, baby, I can't give you anything but love