Ev’rything I’ve Got
Ella Fitzgerald Lyrics


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Don't stamp your foot at me
It's impolite
To stamp your foot at me
Is not quite right
At man's ingratitude
A woman winks
But such an attitude just stinks
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 I'm learning to do
And everything 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 everything I've got belongs to you
Share for share, share alike
You get struck each time I strike
You for me- me for me
I'll give you plenty of nothing
I'm not yours for better but for worse
And I've learned to give the well-known witches' curse
I've a terrible tongue, a temper for two
And ev'rything I've got belongs to you

Don't raise your voice at me
That's very rude
To raise your voice at me
Is rather crude
It's wrong essentially when woman yells
And confidentially, it smells

I'll converse with you on politics at length
I'll protect you with my superhuman strength
If you're ever attacked I'll scream and say , "Boo!"
And everything I've got belongs to you
I will never stray from home, I'll just stay put
Cause I've got a brand-new thing called athlete' s foot
I'm a victim of colds, anemia, too
And everything I've got belongs to you
Off to bed we will creep
Then we'll sleep and sleep and sleep
Till the birds start to peep
I'll give you plenty of nothing
I'll be yours forever and a day
If the first good breeze does not blow me away
You're enough for one man, that's why I'll be true
And everything I've got belongs to you

You may have some things that I can't use at all
When I look at you, your manly gifts are small
I've a wonderful way of saying adieu
And everything I've got belongs to you
You won't know how good I am until you try
And you'll let my well of loneliness run dry
I've a marvelous way of telling you no
And everything I've got belongs to you
And everything you want belongs to me!
And everything you need belongs to me!

Life has no shape or form
And no design
It isn't life without
That fool of mine
I used to gad about
With any chap
And now I'm sad about my sap

He's a living thing that isn't quite alive
He has brains enough for any child of five
Oh, he isn't too rich in vigor and vim
But everything I've got belongs to him
He's a naughty brat that can't be left alone
He has eyes for every skirt except my own
Even under a tree, he grabs for the limb
But everything I've got belongs to him
Something beats in his chest
But it's just a pump at best
I'm for him, he's for him
He gives me plenty of nothing
When I see that funny face, I know
Something scared his mother twenty years ago
But I'll never let go, he'll never be free!
Till everything he's got belongs to me!





And everything I've got belongs to him!
And everything I've got belongs to us!

Overall Meaning

There is a touch of playful sarcasm in this song as the singer is addressing her lover in a somewhat satirical tone. The first verse addresses the etiquette of how to communicate with a woman, and criticizes the man’s impolite behavior. She goes on to say that although women are known to wink at men’s ingratitude, such an attitude from a man just “stinks.” The second verse talks about her willingness to give her lover her all – even her violent tendencies! She speaks of her ability to give dirty looks or use her words in sharp-edged ways. She also mentions that she is learning to use a knife and has a powerful anesthesia in her fist, which makes her the perfect person to give her lover a twisting neck or masterful hammerlock holds. She concludes by saying that “everything I’ve got belongs to you.”


The final verse is a continuation of the playful teasing as she mentions that she can converse with him about politics and even protect him with her superhuman strength. She professes her undying loyalty and declares that she will never stray from home because she has “athlete's foot,” or perhaps that is just an excuse. She reinforces that everything she has, including her terrible tongue, temper, and all of her ailments, were made for him.


Line by Line Meaning

Don't stamp your foot at me, It's impolite To stamp your foot at me Is not quite right. At man's ingratitude A woman winks, But such an attitude just stinks.
It is not polite to stomp one's foot at another person and a woman cannot tolerate ingratitude from a man.


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 I'm learning to do And everything I've got belongs to you.
I can give you fierce looks, speak harsh words, and learn to wield a knife, nevertheless, everything I own 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 everything I've got belongs to you.
My punch is strong enough to make you numb, and I can twist your neck without any trouble. I have learned a few moves of locks that restrain your arm's movement, yet I give everything I have to you.


Share for share, share alike, You get struck each time I strike. You for me, me for me I'll give you plenty of nothing. I'm not yours for better but for worse, And I've learned to give the well-known witches' curse. I've a terrible tongue, a temper for two, And everything I've got belongs to you.
We share everything. If I get into trouble with someone, you will face the same situation. I will always be there for you, no matter what happens. Sometimes, my tongue turns wicked in anger or provocation, but everything that I own is yours.


Don't raise your voice at me, That's very rude. To raise your voice at me Is rather crude. It's wrong essentially when woman yells, And confidentially, it smells.
It is disrespectful and impolite to raise one's voice at someone, especially for women. Yelling makes one seem unimportant and uneducated.


I'll converse with you on politics at length, I'll protect you with my superhuman strength. If you're ever attacked I'll scream and say , "Boo!" And everything I've got belongs to you.
I can talk with you for hours on any topic, including politics. If you ever feel unsafe or vulnerable, I'm here to protect you with all my strength. I will shout out loud and pretend to be brave. I own nothing, but everything I have is yours.


I will never stray from home, I'll just stay put, 'Cause I've got a brand-new thing called athlete' s foot. I'm a victim of colds, anemia, too, And everything I've got belongs to you.
I have a commitment to stay home, and if I go out, I might develop athlete's foot, a condition that keeps me bound to home. My weak immune system makes me susceptible to frequent seasonal sickness. Despite my deficiencies, everything that I have belongs to you.


Off to bed we will creep, Then we'll sleep and sleep and sleep 'Til the birds start to peep. I'll give you plenty of nothing.
We will sneak to bed silently and enjoy a long sleep. We won't wake up until early morning, listening to the birds chirping, and I will give you nothing but love and affection.


I'll be your slave, your clown, your court jester too, I'll do anything to keep you fond and true. And if you leave me, what would I do? 'Cause everything I've got belongs to you.
I will be your devoted slave, your entertaining jester, and anything else that you require. I will cherish our relationship and keep you happy, but if you leave me, my life would be incomplete because everything that I own belongs to you.




Lyrics © Royalty Network, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: LORENZ HART, RICHARD RODGERS

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@_kim123

I love this song

@dazzT.O.

My fave song of all time ❤️

Love Ella so much ...
#QueenElla

@nikcloud3497

Me too. ❤️😎

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@Elizabeth-lg6zb

Her phasing and ear for playing with a melody remain unparalleled.

@jdjking

Impeccable!!! And perfect pitch.

@junelaananke7138

Bill Cipher? Maybe.

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