The Ink Spots

I don't want to set the world on fire
I just want to start
A flame in your heart
In my heart I have but one desire
And that one is you
No other will do

I've lost all ambition for worldly acclaim
I just want to be the one you love
And with your admission that you feel the same
I'll have reached the goal I'm dreaming of
Believe me!

I don't want to set the world on fire
I just want to start
A flame in your heart

I don't want to set the world on fire, honey
I love it too much
I just want to start a great, big flame
Down in your heart

You see, way down inside of me
Darlin' I have only one desire
And that one desire is you
And I know nobody else ain't gonna do

I've lost all ambition for worldly acclaim
I just want to be the one you love
And with your admission that you feel the same
I'll have reached the goal I'm dreaming of
Believe me!

I don't want to set the world on fire
I just want to start a flame in your heart!

Maybe you'll think of me when you are all alone
Maybe the one who is waiting for you will prove untrue
Then what will you do?

Maybe you'll sit and sigh, wishing that I were near
Then maybe you'll ask me to come back again
And maybe I'll say "maybe"

Maybe you'll think of me when you are all alone
Maybe the one who is waiting for you will prove untrue
Then what will I do?

Maybe you'll sit and sigh, wishing that I were near
Then maybe you'll ask me to come back again
And maybe I'll say "maybe"

I love coffee, I love tea
I love the java jive and it loves me
Coffee and tea and the jivin' and me
A cup, a cup, a cup, a cup, a cup

I love java, sweet and hot
Whoops, Mr. Moto, I'm a coffee pot
Shoot me the pot and I'll pour me a shot
A cup, a cup, a cup, a cup, a cup

Oh, slip me a slug from the wonderful mug
And I cut a rug till I'm snug in a jug
A slice of onion and a raw one, draw one
Waiter, waiter, percolator

I love coffee, I love tea
I love the java jive and it loves me
Coffee and tea and the jivin' and me
A cup, a cup, a cup, a cup, a cup

Boston bean, soy bean
Lima bean, string bean
You know that I'm not keen for a bean
Unless it is a cheery coffee bean

I love coffee, I love tea
I love the java jive and it loves me
Coffee and tea and the jivin' and me
A cup, a cup, a cup, a cup, a cup

I love java, sweet and hot
Whoops, Mr. Moto, I'm a coffee pot
Shoot me the pot and I'll pour me a shot
A cup, a cup, a cup, a cup, a cup

Oh, slip me a slug from the wonderful mug
And I cut a rug till I'm snug in a jug
Drop me a nickel in my pot, Joe, takin' it slow
Waiter, waiter, percolator

I love coffee, I love tea
I love the java jive and it loves me
Coffee and tea and the jivinU and me
A cup, a cup, a cup, a cup, a cup

In a quaint caravan
There's a lady they call The Gypsy
She can look in the future
And drive away all your fears

Everything will come right
If you only believe The Gypsy
She could tell at a glance
That my heart was so full of tears

She looked at my hand and told me
My lover was always true
And yet in my heart I knew, dear
Somebody else was kissing you

But I'll go there again
'Cause I want to believe The Gypsy
That my lover is true
And will come back to me some day

You see, she looked in my hand and told me
My baby was always true
And yet in my heart I knew, dear
Somebody else was kissing you

But I'll go there again
'Cause I want to believe The Gypsy
That my lover is true
And will come back to me some day

In a quaint caravan
There's a lady they call The Gypsy
She can look in the future
And drive away all your fears

Everything will come right
If you only believe The Gypsy
She could tell at a glance
That my heart was so full of tears

She looked at my hand and told me
My lover was always true
And yet in my heart I knew, dear
Somebody else was kissing you

But I'll go there again
'Cause I want to believe The Gypsy
That my lover is true
And will come back to me some day

You see, she looked in my hand and told me
My baby was always true
And yet in my heart I knew, dear
Somebody else was kissing you

But I'll go there again
'Cause I want to believe The Gypsy
That my lover is true
And will come back to me some day

I love coffee, I love tea
I love the java jive and it loves me
Coffee and tea and the jivin' and me
A cup, a cup, a cup, a cup, a cup

I love java, sweet and hot
Whoops, Mr. Moto, I'm a coffee pot
Shoot me the pot and I'll pour me a shot
A cup, a cup, a cup, a cup, a cup

Oh, slip me a slug from the wonderful mug
And I cut a rug till I'm snug in a jug
A slice of onion and a raw one, draw one
Waiter, waiter, percolator

I love coffee, I love tea
I love the java jive and it loves me
Coffee and tea and the jivin' and me
A cup, a cup, a cup, a cup, a cup

Boston bean, soy bean
Lima bean, string bean
You know that I'm not keen for a bean
Unless it is a cheery coffee bean

I love coffee, I love tea
I love the java jive and it loves me
Coffee and tea and the jivin' and me
A cup, a cup, a cup, a cup, a cup

I love java, sweet and hot
Whoops, Mr. Moto, I'm a coffee pot
Shoot me the pot and I'll pour me a shot
A cup, a cup, a cup, a cup, a cup

Oh, slip me a slug from the wonderful mug
And I cut a rug till I'm snug in a jug
Drop me a nickel in my pot, Joe, takin' it slow
Waiter, waiter, percolator

I love coffee, I love tea
I love the java jive and it loves me
Coffee and tea and the jivinU and me
A cup, a cup, a cup, a cup, a cup

When I'm not playing Solitaire
I take a book down from the shelf
And what with programs on the air
I keep pretty much to myself

Missed the Saturday dance
Heard they crowded the floor
Couldn't bear it without you
Don't get around much anymore

Thought I'd visit the club
Got as far as the door
They'd have asked me about you
Don't get around much anymore

Oh darling I guess
My mind's more at ease
But nevertheless
Why stir up memories

Been invited all day
Might have gone but what for
Awfully different without you
Don't get around much anymore

Oh darling I guess
My mind's more at ease
But nevertheless
Why stir up memories

Been invited all day
Might have gone but what for
Awfully different without you
Don't get around much anymore
Don't get around much anymore
Don't get around much anymore

If I didn't care more than words can say
If I didn't care would I feel this way?
If this isn't love then why do I thrill?
And what makes my head go 'round and 'round
While my heart stands still?

If I didn't care would it be the same?
Would my ev'ry prayer begin and end with just your name?
And would I be sure that this is love beyond compare?
Would all this be true if I didn't care for you?

Spoken:
If I didn't care honey child, mo' than words can say. If I didn't care baby, would I feel this way? Darlin' if this isn’t love, then why do I thrill so much? What is it that makes my head go 'round and 'round while my heart just stands still so much?

If I didn't care would it be the same?
Would my ev'ry prayer begin and end with just your name?
And would I be sure that this is love beyond compare?
Would all this be true if I didn't care for you?

In a quaint caravan
There's a lady they call The Gypsy
She can look in the future
And drive away all your fears

Everything will come right
If you only believe The Gypsy
She could tell at a glance
That my heart was so full of tears

She looked at my hand and told me
My lover was always true
And yet in my heart I knew, dear
Somebody else was kissing you

But I'll go there again
'Cause I want to believe The Gypsy
That my lover is true
And will come back to me some day

You see, she looked in my hand and told me
My baby was always true
And yet in my heart I knew, dear
Somebody else was kissing you

But I'll go there again
'Cause I want to believe The Gypsy
That my lover is true
And will come back to me some day

Maybe you'll think of me when you are all alone
Maybe the one who is waiting for you will prove untrue
Then what will you do?

Maybe you'll sit and sigh, wishing that I were near
Then maybe you'll ask me to come back again
And maybe I'll say "maybe"

Maybe you'll think of me when you are all alone
Maybe the one who is waiting for you will prove untrue
Then what will I do?

Maybe you'll sit and sigh, wishing that I were near
Then maybe you'll ask me to come back again
And maybe I'll say "maybe"

If I didn't care more than words can say
If I didn't care would I feel this way?
If this isn't love then why do I thrill?
And what makes my head go 'round and 'round
While my heart stands still?

If I didn't care would it be the same?
Would my ev'ry prayer begin and end with just your name?
And would I be sure that this is love beyond compare?
Would all this be true if I didn't care for you?

Spoken:
If I didn't care honey child, mo' than words can say. If I didn't care baby, would I feel this way? Darlin' if this isn’t love, then why do I thrill so much? What is it that makes my head go 'round and 'round while my heart just stands still so much?

If I didn't care would it be the same?
Would my ev'ry prayer begin and end with just your name?
And would I be sure that this is love beyond compare?
Would all this be true if I didn't care for you?