Prime Artist: Frank Sinatra
Lyrics by: Sammy Cahn
Music by: Jule Styne
>From the Album: Columbia Years, 1943-1952 (A)
>From the Film: Anchors Aweigh 1944 (M)
Lyrics:
I begged her, I pleaded, I told her: Baby, come out of your shell,
I told her: Maybe, you'll find that it's swell,
I argued, I threatened, I said: You can't send me home,
Not like this, then I finally got my kiss.
I begged her, I pleaded, I told her: Baby, come out of your shell,
And I told her: Maybe, you'll find that it's swell,
She argued, then I threatened: You can't send me home,
Not like this, then I finally got my kiss. |