Song | Give It Away |
Artist | George Strait |
Album | Icon 2 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
She was stormin' through the house that day | |
And I could tell she was leavin' | |
And I thought ah, she'll be back | |
â€~Til she turned around and pointed at the wall and said | |
‽That picture from our honeymoon that night in Frisco Bay | |
Just give it away,†she said, ‽Give it away†| |
‽And that big four-poster, king size bed, where so much love was made | |
Just give it away,†she said, ‽Just give it away†| |
Just give it away | |
There ain't nothin' in this house worth fightin' over | |
Oh, and we're both tired of fightin' anyway | |
So just give it away | |
So I tried to move on | |
But I found that each woman I held | |
Just reminded me of that day | |
When that front door swung wide open, she flung her diamond ring | |
Said, ‽Give it away, just give it away†| |
And I said, ‽Now honey, don't you even want your half of everything?†| |
She said, ‽Give it away, just give it away†| |
Just give it away | |
There ain't nothin' in this house worth fightin' over | |
Oh, and we're both tired of fightin' anyway | |
So just give it away | |
So I'm still right here where she left me | |
Along with all the other things | |
She don't care about anymore | |
Like that picture from our honeymoon that night in Frisco Bay | |
She said, ‽Give it away,†well, I can't give it away | |
And that big four-poster, king size bed, where all our love was made | |
She said, ‽Give it away,†well, I can't give it away | |
I've got a furnished house, a diamond ring | |
And a lonely broken heart full of love | |
And I can't even give it away |
She was stormin' through the house that day | |
And I could tell she was leavin' | |
And I thought ah, she' ll be back | |
Til she turned around and pointed at the wall and said | |
That picture from our honeymoon that night in Frisco Bay | |
Just give it away, she said, Give it away | |
And that big fourposter, king size bed, where so much love was made | |
Just give it away, she said, Just give it away | |
Just give it away | |
There ain' t nothin' in this house worth fightin' over | |
Oh, and we' re both tired of fightin' anyway | |
So just give it away | |
So I tried to move on | |
But I found that each woman I held | |
Just reminded me of that day | |
When that front door swung wide open, she flung her diamond ring | |
Said, Give it away, just give it away | |
And I said, Now honey, don' t you even want your half of everything? | |
She said, Give it away, just give it away | |
Just give it away | |
There ain' t nothin' in this house worth fightin' over | |
Oh, and we' re both tired of fightin' anyway | |
So just give it away | |
So I' m still right here where she left me | |
Along with all the other things | |
She don' t care about anymore | |
Like that picture from our honeymoon that night in Frisco Bay | |
She said, Give it away, well, I can' t give it away | |
And that big fourposter, king size bed, where all our love was made | |
She said, Give it away, well, I can' t give it away | |
I' ve got a furnished house, a diamond ring | |
And a lonely broken heart full of love | |
And I can' t even give it away |
She was stormin' through the house that day | |
And I could tell she was leavin' | |
And I thought ah, she' ll be back | |
Til she turned around and pointed at the wall and said | |
That picture from our honeymoon that night in Frisco Bay | |
Just give it away, she said, Give it away | |
And that big fourposter, king size bed, where so much love was made | |
Just give it away, she said, Just give it away | |
Just give it away | |
There ain' t nothin' in this house worth fightin' over | |
Oh, and we' re both tired of fightin' anyway | |
So just give it away | |
So I tried to move on | |
But I found that each woman I held | |
Just reminded me of that day | |
When that front door swung wide open, she flung her diamond ring | |
Said, Give it away, just give it away | |
And I said, Now honey, don' t you even want your half of everything? | |
She said, Give it away, just give it away | |
Just give it away | |
There ain' t nothin' in this house worth fightin' over | |
Oh, and we' re both tired of fightin' anyway | |
So just give it away | |
So I' m still right here where she left me | |
Along with all the other things | |
She don' t care about anymore | |
Like that picture from our honeymoon that night in Frisco Bay | |
She said, Give it away, well, I can' t give it away | |
And that big fourposter, king size bed, where all our love was made | |
She said, Give it away, well, I can' t give it away | |
I' ve got a furnished house, a diamond ring | |
And a lonely broken heart full of love | |
And I can' t even give it away |