Albums
Introduction
just want the proof
give you gave
dirt on me
since we danced outside
runaway whoop dee doo
always get what i want
moment of the river
apathy
big guns
juke box lady
you don't have to . . .
. . .mention it again
on our own tonight
holdin' on today 		Give You Gave
I've known you for a while, give a day.
Can't find the words, but they won't go away.
I'm headed for trouble if I can't say what I mean;
I'd rather be dirty with you than come clean.

Chorus:
I'm not expectin' you to save me.
I'm not thinkin' like we got it made.
I'm not expectin' you to save me.
Just wanna give you what you gave.

I don't want to bruise you, don't want things to align,
But I'm running in circles all through my mind.
It must be love, like that makes it right.
If you were here now, I'd tell you tonight.

Chorus.
Just wanna give you what you gave.

Bridge:
I'm no Cinderella--
You never found my shoe!
No fairy tales between us;
I'd rather be with you.

I hate being cautious, taking into account
An unknown given that may never amount.
I'd rather not bother with jealousy and fear,
But since I'm a human, it's tough to steer clear.

Chorus.
Just wanna give you what you gave
Just wanna give you what you gave
Just wanna give you what you gave
Just wanna give you what you gave
Just wanna give you what you gave
Just wanna give you what you gave

Notes:
Produced by Joe Hardy and the Spits, Memphis. In Joe's Garage (his actual garage).
Recorded by Joe Hardy
Mixed by "Agnes of Joe" Hardy at Ardent Studios, Memphis.

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