作曲：Lorenz Hart+Richard Rodgers

I have eyes for you to give you dirty looks

I have words that do not come from children's books

There's a trick with a knife I'm learning to do

And ev'rything I've got belongs to you

I've a powerful anesthesia in my fist

And the perfect wrist to give your neck atwist

There are hammerlock holds

I've mastered a few

And ev'rything I've got belongs to you

Share for share share alike

You get struck each time I strike

Me for you you for me

I'll give you plenty of nothing

I'm not yours for better but for worse

And I've learned to give the well-known witches' curse

I've a terrible tongue a temper for two

And ev'rything I've got belongs to you

Share for share share alike

You get struck each time I strike

Me for you you for me

I'll give you plenty of nothing

I'm not yours for better but for worse

And I've learned to give the well-known witches' curse

I've a terrible tongue a temper for two

But everything I've got not to lose

But everything I've got belongs to you