Don’t Give’r It All – Daniel Bedingfield – letras

« Don’t Give’r It All »You can play it hardYou can play it fastYou can play it slow so that it’ll lastYou can play it coolYou can play it sweetYou can push the tempoPush the beatBut as soon as you give the game awayLet me tell you my friendYou’ll be the last onLast onLast onDon’t give’r it allDon’t give’r it allDon’t give’r it allDon’t give’r it allDon’t give’r it allDon’t give’r it allDon’t let her sense the needYou gotta take the leadBut you gotta go easy to succeedIf she don’t pick up the phoneYou gotta get her aloneSo give a tug on the hookThe game is onBut if you lose control and you let her knowThen forget the romanceYou’ll be the last onLast onLast onDon’t give’r it allDon’t give’r it allDon’t give’r it allDon’t give’r it allDon’t give’r it allDon’t give’r it allI’m getting off at number fourAnd you’ll never see me turn aroundTurn aroundDon’t give’r it allDon’t give’r it allDon’t give’r it allDon’t give’r it allDon’t give’r it allDon’t give’r it allby /snipes_