(I Don't Stand) A Ghost Of A Chance — Frank Sinatra

I need your love so badly, I love you oh, so madly But I don't stand a ghost of a chance with you I thought at last I had found you but other loves surround you And I don't stand a ghost of a chance with you

If you'd surrender just for a tender kiss or two You might discover that I'm the lover meant for you And I'd be true

But what's the good of scheming? I know I must be dreaming 'cause I don't stand a ghost of a chance with you

What's the good of scheming? I know I must be dreaming 'cause I don't stand a ghost of a chance with you