You Don't Get Much

(álbum: Home - 1989)

There's two boys holding stars for the wishing
Yeah one boy's sure one says "I don't know"
But sometimes I feel we been missing
Love I try, and away they go

And in this ol' town the wind starts blowing
And the radio sings blues for free
We got the bottle down for soaking dreams (yeah!)
"Tears of a clown" well, hey, that's me

And hearts that fall in two pretend they don't show
Holding back the rain, baby, let it go
You don't get much without giving
You don't get much without giving
Hey! Hey! Yeah! Hey! Hey! Yeah!
Hey! Hey! Yeah! Hey! Hey! Yeah!

Oh, she left one shoe behind in the back hallway
She left one memory the strangest kind
I guess naive love songs are saving grace
When losers win in this losing race

And hearts that fall in two pretend they don't show
Holding back the rain, baby, let it go
You don't get much without giving
You don't get much without giving
Hey! Hey! Yeah! Hey! Hey! Yeah!
Hey! Hey! Yeah! Hey! Hey! Yeah!

You don't get much
You don't get much
You don't get much
You don't get much