FEET OF CLAY
(Joan Whitney / Alex Kramer / Hy Zaret)


Frank Sinatra - 1952


Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Her eyes were softer than the night 
Her lips were honey and wine
And oh I loved her more than life
I worshipped this love of mine

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

I worshipped her so blindly 
Till I was told one day
For love of gold, my true love sold 
Sold her heart away

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

The love that I had idolized 
Has sold her heart away
Too late, too late, I realized 
My idol had feet of clay

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-aye-eeee)



(Transcribed by Mel Priddle - November 2015)