Ray Charles - I do anything but work

I'll take you strolling, 'round, lover's lane I'll come to see you, even in the rain I'll do any, thing for you, but work Sing your praises, hold your hand Tell the world that I think you're grand I'll do any, thing for you, (he-he) but slave I'll take you, to dine and dance Fill your ears with sweet romance See baby, I know I'm handsome but what the heck I'm all yours if you pay the check I'm yours to have, yours to hold But that word 'work' just leaves me cold I'll do any, thing for you, but work {solos} I'll take you, out to dine and dance Fill your ears with sweet romance Baby, I'm so good lookin' it's a shame But I'm all yours if you pay the check Yours to have, yours to hold That word 'work' just leaves me cold I'll do any, thing for you, but work