A                   E7                           
I'd work for you, I'd slave for you 
           F#7 
I'd be a beggar or a knave for you 
       D            D       Dm7+         Dm6     
And if that isn't love, it will have to do 
A          F#m               D9     E7 
Until the real thing comes along 
A                   E7                               
I'd gladly move the earth for you   
    F#7 
To prove my love, dear, and its worth for you 
   D           D            Dm7+    Dm6     
If that isn't love, it will have to do 
A       D9         E7/13  E7    A G#7 
Until the real thing comes  along 
C#                       G#7                                  
With all the words, dear, at my command  
    F#                 C# 
I just can't make you understand 
C#                             G#7                                 
I'll always love you, darling, come what may 
      C#                   E7 
My heart is yours, what more can I say 
        A                  E7                                 
I would cry for you, even sigh for you 
F#7 
Tear the stars down from the sky for you 
   D           D          Dm7+    Dm6    
If that isn't love, it'll have to do  
  F         E7        D9  B7M   A          
Until the real thing comes along.  
         A                E7                                 
I would walk on burning coals for you 
F#7 
I would drive the Chrysler, leave the Rolls for you 
   D           D          Dm7+    Dm6   
If that isn't love, it'll have to do 
   F         E7        D9  B7M   A          
Until the real thing comes along 
        A               E7                       
I would try to hit high C for you 
F#7 
I'd even punch out Mister T for you 
   D           D          Dm7+    Dm6   
If that isn't love, it'll have to do 
F         E7        D9  B7M   A          
Until the real thing comes along 
C#                                 G#7                           
There's not a thing that you can't ask of me   
   F#             G#7 
Go on, demand any task from me 
C#                      G#7                      
You want the moon for a lavalier 
   C#                             E7 
All you've got to do is nibble on my ear 
A                                  E7                                  
I would rob, steal, beg borrow and lie for you  
F#7 
Lay my little body down and die for you 
   D           D       Dm7+      Dm6      
If that ain't love, if that ain't love 
  A          A7          D9    Dm5-/7 
If that ain't love, it'll have to  do 
            E   E7    E7/13-      A          
Until the real thing comes along