| Song | You Can Have Him |
| Artist | Ella Fitzgerald |
| Album | Ella Fitzgerald Sings The Irving Berlin Song Book |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics:Irving Berlin Music:Irving Berlin Arranger:Paul Weston | |
| [Maizie:] | |
| You can have him | |
| I don't want him | |
| He's not worth fighting for | |
| Besides there's plenty more where he came from | |
| I don't want him | |
| You can have him | |
| I'm giving him the sack | |
| And he can go right back where he came from | |
| I could never make him happy | |
| He'd be better off with you | |
| I'm afraid I never loved him | |
| All I ever wanted to do was | |
| Run my fingers thru his curly locks | |
| Mend his underwear and darn his socks | |
| Fetch his slippers and remove his shoes | |
| Wipe his glasses when he read the news | |
| Rub his forehead with a gentle touch | |
| Mornings after when he's had too much | |
| Kiss him gently when he cuddled near | |
| Give him babies one for ev'ry year, so you see | |
| I don't want him, you can have him | |
| You can have him, I don't want him | |
| For he's not the man for me | |
| [Monique:] | |
| You can have him | |
| I don't want him | |
| He's not worth fighting for | |
| Besides there's plenty more where he came from | |
| I don't want him | |
| You can have him | |
| He isn't my concern | |
| And he can just return where he came from | |
| I would look a trifle silly | |
| Taking him away from you | |
| That was never my intention | |
| All I ever wanted to do was | |
| Close the window while he soundly slept | |
| Raid the icebox where the food is kept | |
| Cook a breakfast that would please him most | |
| Eggs and coffee and some buttered toast | |
| Wake him gently with a breakfast tray | |
| After breakfast clear the things away | |
| Bring the papers and when they've been read | |
| Spend the balance of the day in bed, so you see | |
| I don't want him, you can have him | |
| You can have him, I don't want him | |
| For he's not the man for me |
| Lyrics: Irving Berlin Music: Irving Berlin Arranger: Paul Weston | |
| Maizie: | |
| You can have him | |
| I don' t want him | |
| He' s not worth fighting for | |
| Besides there' s plenty more where he came from | |
| I don' t want him | |
| You can have him | |
| I' m giving him the sack | |
| And he can go right back where he came from | |
| I could never make him happy | |
| He' d be better off with you | |
| I' m afraid I never loved him | |
| All I ever wanted to do was | |
| Run my fingers thru his curly locks | |
| Mend his underwear and darn his socks | |
| Fetch his slippers and remove his shoes | |
| Wipe his glasses when he read the news | |
| Rub his forehead with a gentle touch | |
| Mornings after when he' s had too much | |
| Kiss him gently when he cuddled near | |
| Give him babies one for ev' ry year, so you see | |
| I don' t want him, you can have him | |
| You can have him, I don' t want him | |
| For he' s not the man for me | |
| Monique: | |
| You can have him | |
| I don' t want him | |
| He' s not worth fighting for | |
| Besides there' s plenty more where he came from | |
| I don' t want him | |
| You can have him | |
| He isn' t my concern | |
| And he can just return where he came from | |
| I would look a trifle silly | |
| Taking him away from you | |
| That was never my intention | |
| All I ever wanted to do was | |
| Close the window while he soundly slept | |
| Raid the icebox where the food is kept | |
| Cook a breakfast that would please him most | |
| Eggs and coffee and some buttered toast | |
| Wake him gently with a breakfast tray | |
| After breakfast clear the things away | |
| Bring the papers and when they' ve been read | |
| Spend the balance of the day in bed, so you see | |
| I don' t want him, you can have him | |
| You can have him, I don' t want him | |
| For he' s not the man for me |
| Lyrics: Irving Berlin Music: Irving Berlin Arranger: Paul Weston | |
| Maizie: | |
| You can have him | |
| I don' t want him | |
| He' s not worth fighting for | |
| Besides there' s plenty more where he came from | |
| I don' t want him | |
| You can have him | |
| I' m giving him the sack | |
| And he can go right back where he came from | |
| I could never make him happy | |
| He' d be better off with you | |
| I' m afraid I never loved him | |
| All I ever wanted to do was | |
| Run my fingers thru his curly locks | |
| Mend his underwear and darn his socks | |
| Fetch his slippers and remove his shoes | |
| Wipe his glasses when he read the news | |
| Rub his forehead with a gentle touch | |
| Mornings after when he' s had too much | |
| Kiss him gently when he cuddled near | |
| Give him babies one for ev' ry year, so you see | |
| I don' t want him, you can have him | |
| You can have him, I don' t want him | |
| For he' s not the man for me | |
| Monique: | |
| You can have him | |
| I don' t want him | |
| He' s not worth fighting for | |
| Besides there' s plenty more where he came from | |
| I don' t want him | |
| You can have him | |
| He isn' t my concern | |
| And he can just return where he came from | |
| I would look a trifle silly | |
| Taking him away from you | |
| That was never my intention | |
| All I ever wanted to do was | |
| Close the window while he soundly slept | |
| Raid the icebox where the food is kept | |
| Cook a breakfast that would please him most | |
| Eggs and coffee and some buttered toast | |
| Wake him gently with a breakfast tray | |
| After breakfast clear the things away | |
| Bring the papers and when they' ve been read | |
| Spend the balance of the day in bed, so you see | |
| I don' t want him, you can have him | |
| You can have him, I don' t want him | |
| For he' s not the man for me |