(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   Theres a trick with a knife I'm learning to do   But everything I've got belongs to you      I've a powerful anesthesia in my fist   And the perfect wrist to give your neck a twist   Hammerlock holds   I've mastered a few   But everything I've got belongs to you      Share for share   Share alike   You get struck each time I strike   Me for me    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 belongs to you      Then at night we'll sleep & sleep   Sleep & sleep   Sleep & sleep    Sleep & sleep   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   It's not a lot   But everything I've got belongs to you