| She was stormin' through the house that day
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| And I could tell she was leavin
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| And I thought, aw, she’ll be back
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| 'Til she turned around and pointed at the wall an said
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| That picture from our honeymoon
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| That night in Frisco Bay
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| Just give it away
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| She said, give it away
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| And that big four-poster king-size bed
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| Where so much love was made
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| Just give it away
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| She said, just give it away
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| Just give it away
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| There ain’t nothin' in this house worth fightin' over
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| Oh, and we’re both tired of fightin' anyway
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| So just give it away
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| So I tried to move on
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| But I found that each woman I held
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| Just reminded me of that day
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| Hmmm
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| When that front door swung wide open
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| She flung her diamond ring
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| Said, give it away
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| Just give it away
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| And I said, now, honey, don’t you even want
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| Your half of everything
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| She said, give it away
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| Just give it away
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| Just give it away
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| There ain’t nothin' in this house worth fightin' over
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| Oh, and we’re both tired of fightin' anyway
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| So just give it away
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| So I’m still right here where she left me
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| Along with all the other things
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| She don’t care about anymore
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| Mmmm, like that picture from our honeymoon
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| That night in Frisco Bay
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| She said, give it away
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| Well, I can’t give it away
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| And that big four-poster king-size bed
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| Where all our love was made
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| She said, give it away
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| Well, I can’t give it away
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| I’ve got a furnished house, a diamond ring
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| And a lonely broken heart
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| Full of love and I can’t even give it away |