Compositor: The Woodsmen
dont give her every thing she thinks she wants-
just give her love.
dont give her every thing she thinks she needs-
just give her love.
oh, but the other side- whats yours aint mine,
and im gettin suspicious.
phone ringing with an elegant chime,
and you smile-
but im calling you for the last time.
and its takin my whole life.
i dont care about diamonds,
or all those material things.
love is all that matters to me-
love is all that matters to me.
oh, but what if the truth is that i love me more than you?
its such a shame.
phone ringing with an innocent chime,
and you smile-
but im calling you for the last time.
and its taking my whole life
dont give her every thing she thinks she wants-
just give her love.
dont give her every thing she thinks she needs-
just give her love.
because love buys love-
only love can buy more love.
love buys love.
come on, be realistic.
love buys love-
only love can buy more love.
because love buys love-
love buys love.
what a shame,
its such a shame-
day so pretty but the bird wont sing.
what a shame...