They married young, right out of school 

Back in '78 

She rubbed his back, he rubbed her feet 

After a long, hard day 



Now they're livin' in Beverly Hills 

And it's all turned upside-down 

He gets a weekly massage, she gets a pedicure 

On different sides of town 



And they both know they've gotten far 

From the way they used to be 

She wakes him up in the middle of the night 

And cries, baby, listen to me 



We gotta get good at givin' again 

If we wanna have a life like we did back then 

We've got a second change to let someone in 

Hey, we gotta get good at givin' again 

We gotta get good at givin' again 



A little girl walks in the park 

Holdin' hands with her daddy's mom 

She wants to know why that man is asleep 

On the bench with the dirty clothes on 



Grandma tells the innocent child 

It hasn't always been this way 

She slips a ten dollar bill in his shopping cart 

And whispers, mister, have a good day 



We gotta get good at givin' again 

If we wanna have a life like we did back then 

We've got a second change to let someone in 

Hey, we gotta get good at givin' again 

We gotta get good at givin' again 



It oughta tell us something 

When the ones we should be lovin' 

Ain't getting what they need 

Don't be afraid to make the first move 

Take the lead 



We gotta get good at givin' again 

If we wanna have a life like we did back then 

We've got a second change to let someone in 

Hey, we gotta get good at givin' again 

We gotta get good at givin' again 



Hey, we gotta get good at givin' again 

We gotta get good at givin' again