Hey, we gotta get good at givin' again, we gotta get good at givin' again
She slips a ten dollar bill in his shopping cart
Holdin' hands with her daddy's mom
We've got a second chance to let someone in
After a long, hard day
She wakes him up in the middle of the night
Don't be afraid to make the first move, take the lead
And whispers, mister, have a good day
And they both know they've gotten far
She wants to know why that man is asleep
He gets a weekly massage, she gets a pedicure
If we wanna have a life like we did back then
On different sides of town
Grandma tells the innocent child
We gotta get good at givin' again
We've got a second chance to let someone in
When the ones we should be lovin'
It hasn't always been this way
And it's all turned upside-down
If we wanna have a life like we did back then
We've got a second chance to let someone in
Hey, we gotta get good at givin' again, we gotta get good at givin' again
Now they're livin' in Beverly Hills
On the bench with the dirty clothes on
It ought to tell us something
We gotta get good at givin' again
If we wanna have a life like we did back then
Ain't getting what they need
We gotta get good at givin' again
Hey, we gotta get good at givin' again, we gotta get good at givin' again
A little girl walks in the park
She rubbed his back, he rubbed her feet
And cries, baby, listen to me
From the way they used to be
