There's no question of me being asked How could she be untrue Last night you gave me the keys to your heart And I gave mine to you
Call it simple call it the pot Calling the kettle blue When you gave your word you'd always be mine I gave mine to you
Proof of the pudding Is in the eating Not any more it's not Now it boils down to ingredients
Makes no difference how you look After the night is through You gave me your love at the end of the day And I gave mine to you I gave mine to you
Good days and bad days Whatever that says You can't deny it's true Nothing we do is ever boring
I don't care if the sun don't shine As long as the clouds are blue
Last night you gave me the shirt off your back And I gave mine to you I gave mine to you I gave mine to you
