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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
Writer(s): Richard Rodgers, Lorenz Hart Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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