Ella Fitzgerald - I Can't Give You Anything But Love

Gee, but it's tough to be broke kidIt's not a joke kid, it's a curse,My luck is changing, it's gotten fromSimply rotten to something worstWho knows, someday I will win tooI'll begin to reach my prideNow, that I see what our end isAll can spend is just my timeI can't give you anything but love, babyThat's the only thing I've plenty of, baby, dream a whileScheme a while, we're sure to find happinessAnd I guess all those things you've always pined forGee, I'd like to see you looking swell, my little babyDiamond bracelets, Woolworth's doesn't sell, babyTill that lucky day you know darn well, babyI can't give you anything but love