I'd work for you, I'd slave for you,
I'd be a beggar or a knave for you;
And if that isn't love, it will have to do
Until the real thing comes along.
I'd gladly move the earth for you
To prove my love, dear, and its worth for you;
If that isn't love, it will have to do
Until the real thing comes a - long
With all the words, dear, at my command
I just can't make you understand
I'll always love you, darling, come what may
My heart is yours, what more can I say?
I would cry for you, even sigh for you,
Tear the stars down from the sky for you
If that isn't love, it'll have to do
Until the real thing comes a - long.
I would walk on burning coals for you,
I would drive the Chrysler, leave the Rolls for you
If that isn't love, it'll have to do
Until the real thing comes a - long.
I'd even punch out Mister T for you,
If that isn't love, it'll have to do
Until the real thing comes a - long.
There's not a thing that you can't ask of me
You want the moon for a lavalier?
All you've got to do is nibble on my ear.
I would rob, steal, beg borrow and lie for you
Lay my little body down and die for you,
If that ain't love, if that ain't love,
If that ain't love, it'll have to do
Until the real thing comes a - long.