[Verse Rone:] The way I saw it, I didn't really do sh** Until the tables turned, and I sit where you sit But the funny thing that's where I've sat So [let's?] turn the tables back let's try that You hit the town and I hit the town And you mess around and I mess around And we take what we've found and we don't make a sound Because, secrets aren't escaping from a box in the ground I been giving my loving away because the more I spread it out Then the less it weighs,, and the more they take Then the less I pay and I'm, going to follow this train unless I'm saved [Pour it, don't mix???] Not one to toy with too mixed up, then we're making poison No one's going to ask and no one's going to tell [So come on and get this loving while the song holds still???] [Hook:] I been giving my loving away, I been giving my loving away I been giving my loving away, been giving my, I been giving my loving... [Verse Rone:] In the wild wild east, modern desperado A type you used to find out riding on the Bronco These days it's Tahoes, or Silverados --rear view rosary A truck full of pot smoke, looking for the next one Thoughts on the last one, if I don't have one Then I'm trying to grab something, don't pa** one Without thinking damn son, and they always know when they get the reaction I stay busy, but damn --go figure Condoms in my wallet on my old girls picture Hit they best friend, said they were like sisters Plot it out sober, then I blame it on the liquor Different girls, but it's all the sequence Circle each other, and look for a weakness I make my mark, but I won't stick my teeth in So wounds can be healed by the start of the weekend