Give me an old dollar It will spend just the day Give me an old raincoat It will still hold off the rain I'll even accept a secondhand pair of gloves But don't, don't give me leftover love ♪ The car that I'm driving Can be 15 years old The house that I live in Ten families could have lived there before Give me an old dress When push come to shove But don't, don't give me leftover love ♪ I want to feel that you're my man And that means a lot To know that I've got something That no other woman has got My sunday clothes Can be wash and wear 'Cause clothes don't make a true love That's why I don't, I don't care So, give me that old dress when push comes to shove But you don't give me Honey, don't give me Yeah, don't, don't give me Leftover love