True True Lovin'

He can give you money

He can give you fine things

Take you to expensive cafes

Decorate your hands with rings.



But he can't give you true, true lovin'

True, true, true lovin'

True, true, lovin'

The kind you get from me.



He can promise you riches

he can show you the world

But his money can't buy everything

So stop and think little girl.



He'll never give you true, true lovin'

True, true, true lovin'

True, true, lovin'

The kind you get from me.



Big tears fall down like when a baby cries

And baby I'm cryin' for you

I'll be right here when his love runs out

Yes, baby I'm waiting for you.



And I can give you true, true lovin'

True, true, true lovin'

True, true, lovin'

The kind you get from me...