Stephen Koritta - What Gives

One day you're dissin' him
Next day you're kissin' him
Next day you're fixing to fly
You're hand-in-handin' him, then you abandon him
What I'm not getting is "why?"

High on your horse. Still, he's down on his knee
His bride, his divorce and his mistress-to-be
A heated exchange to the highest degree but what gives?

When the pillow-talk clears, it appears you misspoke
No fire on your breath. Just the blowing of smoke
Your straight-man is patiently taking the joke
But what gives?

If you stood by that door as you did what ya' done
You'd be over my threshold in more ways than one
Would I fall like he fell as you dealt him the blow?
Are you really that sly? I hope I never know

To those of us tearily peering upon
The unfortunate moth that your torches have drawn
You're gonna him 'til everything take-able's gone
But what gives?

You're spitting downwind but the wind's bound to shift
Can set you to sailin' or send you adrift
When the party departs and the gift is re-gifted
What gives? What gives? What gives?

Written by:
Stephen Koritta

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