You looked to me and I looked back
Serious as a heart attack
Plastic cups and dishes stacked and you
You tell me I drink too much
But I tell you that's just your crutch that comes up when I'm having more fun than you
And every time I try, you shatter like a neon light

Give yourself to me yourself to me yourself to me when you're around
Won't you give yourself to me yourself to me yourself to me don't drag me down

Another night of making eyes, of low-cut jeans and .... tight, you grab my hand just like it's time to go
Just as quick I'm getting up, turn your back I fill your cup, I guess you've got us lined up in a row
And every time I try, you don't put up much of a fight

Give yourself to me yourself to me yourself to me when you're around
Won't you give yourself to me yourself to me yourself to me don't drag me down, don't drag me down, don't drag me down

You went by, you take your time but I know not to give you mine cuz I already stood in line for you
And now we're both just sitting here, I'd let you drive but you can't steer -- you're lucky I've got nothing else to do... to do...

Give yourself to me yourself to me yourself to me when you're around
Won't you give yourself to me yourself to me yourself to me don't drag me down, don't drag me down, don't drag me down