You give me the devil when my hair's not fixed right
And you give your opinion when my clothes fit too tight
Still you give me great loving and on that I depend
But all I ever give is in
I'm always giving in and you always overrule
At least that's how it seems but I love you, am I a fool?
When you take me in your arms I know why I let you win
But all I ever give is in
You smile, then show anger when the money gets thin
And you give me a lecture on good values again
Then slowly you weaken and reach for my hand
But all I ever give is in
I'm always giving in and you always overrule
At least that's how it seems but I love you, am I a fool?
When you take me in your arms I know why I let you win
But all I ever give is in

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