(Gimme all ya got, and I'll be yours)
I give ya all my money,
So I can call ya "Honey",
But it seems you want more than that!
What more can I do
To make your dreams come true-ue?
"Gimme all ya got, and I'll be yours!"
You tell me that ya want things,
Like big, fat di'mond rings!
Where is this all gonna end?
Now I'm locked up here in jail,
And ya won't even go my bail-ail!
"Gimme all ya got, and I'll be yours!"
Now I'm in Kingston doin' time,
But I still have ya on my mind!
Where did I go wrong lovin' you?
I tried to give ya ev'ry thing,
But the tune I still hear ya sing-ing,
"Gimme all ya got, and I'll be yours!"
Four more years to go,
And I'm savin' all my dough
Just to call ya "Honey" one more time!
Then I'll be on my way,
And no more will ya have to say-ay,
"Gimme all ya got, and I'll be yours!"
"Gimme all ya got, and I'll be yours!"
Date Written:
July 19, 1972
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