I have eyes for you to give you dirty looks I have words that do not come from children's books There's a trick with a knife that I'm learning to do And ev'rything I've got belongs to you I've a powerful anesthesia in my fist And the perfect wrist to give your neck a twist There are hammerlock holds, I've mastered a few And ev'rything I've got belongs to you Share for share, share alike You get struck each time I strike You for me and me for you I'll give you plenty of nothing I'm not yours for better, but for worse And I've learned to give that well known witches' curse I've a terrible tongue, a temper for two And ev'rything I've got belongs to you Share for share share alike You get struck each time I strike You for me, me for you I'll give you plenty of nothing I'm not yours for better but for worse And I've learned to give that well known witches' curse I've a terrible tongue, a temper for two Ev'rything I've got belongs, ev'rything I've got belongs Ev'rything I've got belongs to you