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You give me the devil when my hair's not fixed right And you give your opinion when my clothes fit too tight Still you give me great loving and on that I depend but all I ever give is in I'm always giving in and you always overrule At least that's how it seems but I love you am I a fool When you take me in your arms I know why I let you win but all I ever give is in You smile then show anger when the money gets thin And you give me a lecture on good values again Then slowly you weaken and reach for my hand but all I ever give is in I'm always giving in and you always overrule At least that's how it seems but I love you am I a fool When you take me in your arms I know why I let you win but all I ever give is in From Letras Mania