Sing for Your Supper
With an element, oh no
With an element, oh no
And a leaking in my gut
Could you have an idiot
With a spanner in my brain
And I'll never talk sense again
But I'll sing with all I've got
From the bottom of my leaky gut
Will you never come back for more
Is the whole thing too familiar
With the line of your back so broad
But its me who's knocking down your door
Sing for your supper
Is all that I can do
One way or the other
I'll be making eyes at you
There's a woman in my brain
And she dabbles with my chemistry
I woke her up when I called your name
But I'll never wake her up again
With an element, oh no
Will you never come back for more
Is the whole thing too familiar
With the line of your back so broad
But its me who's knocking down your door
Sing for your supper
Is all that I can do
One way or the other
I'll be making eyes at you
Filling up an empty room
Said I never had one companion
Look at me loving you
Is there ever any other reason
Sing for your supper
Is all that I can do
Sing for your supper
Sing for your supper
Is all that I can do
Sing for your supper
I'll be making eyes at you
Sing for your supper
Is all that I can do
One way or the other
I'll be making eyes at you
Sing for your supper
Is all that I can do
One way or the other
I'll be making eyes at you
With an element, oh no
And a leaking in my gut
Could you have an idiot
With a spanner in my brain
And I'll never talk sense again
But I'll sing with all I've got
From the bottom of my leaky gut
Will you never come back for more
Is the whole thing too familiar
With the line of your back so broad
But its me who's knocking down your door
Sing for your supper
Is all that I can do
One way or the other
I'll be making eyes at you
There's a woman in my brain
And she dabbles with my chemistry
I woke her up when I called your name
But I'll never wake her up again
With an element, oh no
Will you never come back for more
Is the whole thing too familiar
With the line of your back so broad
But its me who's knocking down your door
Sing for your supper
Is all that I can do
One way or the other
I'll be making eyes at you
Filling up an empty room
Said I never had one companion
Look at me loving you
Is there ever any other reason
Sing for your supper
Is all that I can do
Sing for your supper
Sing for your supper
Is all that I can do
Sing for your supper
I'll be making eyes at you
Sing for your supper
Is all that I can do
One way or the other
I'll be making eyes at you
Sing for your supper
Is all that I can do
One way or the other
I'll be making eyes at you
Credits
Writer(s): Richard Rodgers, Lorenz Hart
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