Make Me a Present of You

I don't want a mountain of diamonds

And a valley of gold wouldn't do

But if you want to make me happy

Just make me a present of you



I don't need a desert of rubies

Or an ocean of pearls to swim through

But if you wanna make me happy

Just make me a present of you



What good is a girl with a million?

What good if the world calls you Queen?

If you don't have someone to love you

Then you really don't have anything



So I'll take your arms for my palace

And the sky for my room with a view

I know that I'll make you happy, yes

If you make me a present of you



What good is a gal with a million?

What good if the world calls you Queen?

If you don't have a man to love you

Then you really don't have a doggone thing



So I'll take my arms for your palace

And the sky for my room with a view

I know we'll both be very happy

If you'll box yourself up

Tie it with a pretty ribbon

And make me, Lord, make me a present of you