Embrace me, my sweet embraceable you;
Embrace me, you irreplaceable you.

Just one look at you, my heart grew tipsy in me;
You, and you alone, bring out the Gypsy in me.

I love all the many charms about you;
Above all, I want my arms about you.

Don't you be a naughty baby;
(Frank Sinatra version:) Come to papa, come to papa, do,
(Ella Fitzgerald version:) Come to mama, come to mama,
do,
My sweet embraceable you.

(Instrumental)

I love all the many charms about you;
Above all, I want my arms about you.

Don't you be a naughty baby;
(Frank Sinatra version:) Come to papa, come to papa, do,
(Ella Fitzgerald version:) Come to mama, come to mama,
do,
My sweet embraceable you.