There's no question of me being asked

How could she be untrue

Last night you gave me the keys to your heart

And I gave mine to you

Call it simple call it the pot

Calling the kettle blue

When you gave your word you'd always be mine

I gave mine to you

Proof of the pudding

Is in the eating

Not any more it's not

Now it boils down to ingredients

Makes no difference how you look

After the night is through

You gave me your love at the end of the day

And I gave mine to you

I gave mine to you

Good days and bad days

Whatever that says

You can't deny it's true

Nothing we do is ever boring

I don't care if the sun don't shine

As long as the clouds are blue

Last night you gave me the shirt off your back

And I gave mine to you

I gave mine to you

I gave mine to you