You Do Something To Me
Frank Sinatra Lyrics


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You do something to me
Something that simply mystifies me
Tell me, why should it be,
You got the power to hypnotize me

Let me live 'neath your spell
Do do that voodoo that you do so well
'Cause you do something to me
Nobody else could do

Let me live 'neath your spell
Do do voodoo that you do so well




'Cause you do something to me
Nobody else could do

Overall Meaning

Frank Sinatra's song "You Do Something to Me" is a love song that asserts the singer's overwhelming and magical attraction to his lover. The lyrics of the song attempt to describe how the singer feels about his lover's power over him. The chorus of the song repeats the central theme that "you do something to me" that "simply mystifies" the singer. Despite Sinatra's inability to describe this power, he acknowledges that it has the ability to "hypnotize" him.


Sinatra then implores his lover to "let him live under her spell," and to put him under the enchantment of her love. The reference to "voodoo" is used as a metaphorical invocation of magical power that the singer links to his lover's ability to captivate him. The song ends with Sinatra stating that there is "nobody else" who could create the same feelings within him as the object of his affections.


Line by Line Meaning

You do something to me
You have a certain effect on me that I can't quite explain


Something that simply mystifies me
Your effect on me is puzzling and mysterious


Tell me, why should it be,
I'm curious as to why you have this effect on me


You got the power to hypnotize me
You have a strong influence on me, like I'm under your spell


Let me live 'neath your spell
I want to be under your influence and control


Do do that voodoo that you do so well
I want you to keep doing whatever it is that you do to have this effect on me


'Cause you do something to me
Your effect on me is powerful and unique


Nobody else could do
No one else has the same impact on me as you do




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Written by: Cole Porter

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Mike


on The Lady Is A Champ

eight

She gets too hungry for dinner at eight
She can't eat late and stay up all night, because unlike society types, she has to get up in the morning.

She likes the theatre and never comes late
She cares more about seeing the play than being seen making an entrance.

She never bothers with people she'd hate
Her friends are friends, not social trophies.

Doesn't like crap games with barons or earls
While barrns and earls probably don't play craps, she associates with friends, not people to be seen with.

Won't go to Harlem in ermine and pearls
She doesn't "slum", the practice of the rich in the 30's, when the song was written, of touring poor neighborhoods dressed in rich clothes to "tut, tut" about the deplorable conditions, and congratulate each other for "caring about the poor"

Won't dish the dirt with the rest of the girls
Doesn't trade gossip for acceptance among an in-crowd


She likes the free, fresh wind in her hair
She cares more about how her hair feels than conforming with current hair fashions

Hates California, it's cold and it's damp
Since most of California is noticeably warmer and / or drier than New York, where the play the song was written for is set, this is probably a facetious excuse to like what she likes.


And she won't go to Harlem in Lincoln's or Ford's
Another reference to slumming, but facetious, since Lincolns and Fords were middle-class, not luxury brands when the lyric was written

Anonymous


on Try a Little Tenderness

Here are the correct lyrics

Try A Little Tenderness - Frank Sinatra - Lyrics

Oh she may be weary
Women do get wearied
Wearing that same old shabby dress
And when she’s weary
You try a little tenderness

You know she’s waiting
Just anticipating things she’ll may never possess
While she is without them
Try just a little bit of tenderness

It’s not just sentimental
She has her grieve and her care
And the words that soft and gentle
Makes it easier to bear
You wont regret it
Women don't forget it
Love is their whole happiness
And it’s all so easy
Try a little tenderness

Musical Interlude

And, it’s all so easy
Try a little tenderness

Daniel


on The Way You Look Tonight

I met Frank Jr. in Las Vegas, a real gentleman. RIP you both.

Giorgi Khutashvili


on Theme from New York, New York

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