You're Stepping on My Toes - Tommy Dorsey Orchestra, Frank Sinatra

Everybody knows you’re stepping on my toes

And stepping on my heart-strings too,

With an idle kiss, you grabbed a moment’s bliss,

That left me with a heart that’s true.

How was I to know I did not stand a show

The day I fell in love with you.

You made me believe that I was your one need

And then you said that we were through.

Love was a grand sensation,

Until I later found that it was imitation

Of love that let me down.

Everybody knows your every action shows

That love is just a game to you.

But that’s how love goes, you’re stepping on my toes,

And stepping on my heart-strings too.