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'll have to do
Until the real thing comes along
I'd gladly move the earth for you
I would prove my love
and all it's worth for you
If that isn't love, it'll have to do
'Til the real thing comes along
With all the words at
my command
I just can't make
you understand
I'm gonna love you, baby,
come what may
My heart is yours,
what more can I say?
I'd cry for you, I'd sigh for you
I would tear the stars
out from the sky for you
If that isn't love, it'll have to do
Until the real thing comes along
I'd walk on burnin' coals for you
I would drive the Chrysler,
leave the Rolls for you
If that ain't love, it'll have to do
Until the real thing comes along
I'd try to hit high C for you
Crackpot, even punch a roller B for you
If that ain't love, it'll have to do
Until the real thing comes along
There's not a thing that
you could ask of me
Go on, demand any task of me
You want the moon for a livelier?
All you got to do is nibble on my ear
I'd rob, steal and I'd lie for you
Lay my injured body down and die for you
If that ain't love
If this isn't love
If that ain't love, it'll have to do
Until the real thing comes