You'll get your money
I'll get my friends
Hard living's forgiven
In the end
You got your troubles
I got mine
On a clear day I can
Read your mind
Oh it's like a battlefield inside
You got to
Give a little love
To get a little love
Give a little love
I know you better
Than you want me to
Inside your pockets
And walking in your shoes
Oh it can get better if you try
You got to
Give a little love
To get a little love
Give a little love
I keep you close
In my wildest dreams
My rear-view mirror
And you're waving to me
Our last goodbye
You got to
Give a little love
To get a little love
Give a little love
I hope you
Give a little love
To get a little love
Give a little love
- Rilo Kiley
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Oh come on, come on, come on
Give me a sign of life
'Cause there's another way that I'd rather be
If I could only get you alone
It's an inside joke that I never get
And I'm dying inside but I'm not dead yet
Ooohh, The Weepies. I will never stop loving their crooning.
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