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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Hot Sardines
Performer
Elizabeth Bougerol
Vocals
Dave Eggars
Cello
Sam Raderman
Guitar
Evan Crane
Double Bass
Alex Raderman
Percussion
Evan Palazzo
Accordion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dorothy Fields
Lyrics
Jimmy McHugh
Songwriter
Elizabeth Bougerol
Co-Arranger
Bob Parins
Co-Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eli Wolf
Producer
Lyrics
Gee, but it's tough to be broke, kid.
It's not a joke, kid, it's a curse.
My luck is changing, it's gotten from
simply rotten to something worse
Who knows, some day I will win too.
I'll begin to reach my prime.
Now though I see what our end is,
All I can spend is just my time.
I can't give you anything but love, baby.
That's the only thing I've plenty of, baby.
Dream awhile, scheme awhile
We're sure to find
Happiness and I guess
All those things you've always pined for.
Gee I'd like to see you looking swell, baby.
Diamond bracelets Woolworth doesn't sell, baby.
Till that lucky day you know darned well, baby.
I can't give you anything but love.
Rome wasn't built in a day, kid.
You have to pay, kid, for what you get.
But I am willing to wait, dear,
Your little mate, dear, will not forget.
You have a lifetime before you.
I'll adore you, come what may.
Please don't be blue for the present,
When it's so pleasant to hear you say
I can't give you anything but love, baby.
That's the only thing I've plenty of, baby.
Dream awhile, scheme awhile
We're sure to find
Happiness and I guess
All those things you've always pined for.
Gee I'd like to see you looking swell, baby.
Diamond bracelets Woolworth doesn't sell, baby.
Till that lucky day you know darned well, baby.
I can't give you anything but love.
Writer(s): Dorothy Fields, James Mchugh
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