Texty: Frank Sinatra. I Begged Her.

I begged her, I pleaded
I told her, "Baby, come out of your shell"
I told her, "Maybe, you'll find that it's swell"

I argued, I threatened
I said, "You can't send me home, not like this"
Then I finally got my kiss

I begged her, I pleaded
I told her, "Baby, come out of your shell"
And I told her, "Maybe, you'll find that it's swell"

She argued, then I threatened
I said, "You can't send me home, not like this"
Then I finally got my kiss