I Can't Give You Anything But Love - Live At The Newport Jazz Festival,1957

Thank you, ladies and gentlemen

We'd like to do a number, and dedicated to

Louis Armstrong on his birthday

And it's a little different

And we hope you like it, it's a little impersonating

We do it, pops

First course, Ella

I can't give you anything but love, baby

That's the only thing I've plenty of, baby

Dream a while, scheme a while

We're sure to find happiness, and I guess

All those things you've always pined for

Gee, gee, I'd like to see you looking swell

B-A-B-Y, baby

Diamond bracelets Woolworth's doesn't sell, baby

'Til that lucky day you know darn well, baby

I can't give you anything but love

I can't give you anything but chichi

That's the only thing I've plenty of, chichi

Dream a while, scheme a while

We're sure to find

Happiness, and I guess

Gee, gee, I'd like to see you looking swell

Diamond bracelets Woolworth's doesn't sell

Can't give you anything

Anything, but love

Can't give you anything but love, mama

That's the only thing pops' got plenty of

Dream a while, scheme a while

We're sure to find

Happiness, and I guess

Like to see you looking sharp

Yellow roads of Texas

Pops ain't got the cash

By those blue Suede shoes

Elvis, Elvis Presley

I'm all shook up

Can't give you anything

But love, yeah, oh yeah

Thank you folks, thank you

Ella Fitzgerald, Ella Fitzgerald

Ella Fitzgerald, Don Abney

Wendell Marshall, Jo Jones

Ella Fitzgerald

Thank you, ladies and gentlemen

Thank you so much

Thank you

Ella

Also, Don Abney, Wendell Marshall and Jo Jones