Hand Me Downs - Bob Evans

I got nothing, darling

All I’ve got are broken wings

A little love means everything

We’ve got nothing, baby

If we don’t take it for ourselves

I need you more than ever now

And still somehow

We get around in hand me downs

We get around in hand me downs

Nothing in the world comes easy for us

Even when it looks that way

I’m still getting round in the same stuff I wore in 1998

When you gonna get a real job, son?

And buy a little real estate

If that means living someone else’s life

I guess were gonna have to wait

Another day

We get around in hand me downs

We get around in hand me downs

Nothing in the world comes easy for us

Even when it looks that way

I’m still getting round in the same stuff I wore in 1998

When you gonna get a real job, son?

And buy a little real estate

If that means living someone else’s life

I guess were gonna have to wait

Another day

We get around in hand me downs

We get around in hand me downs

We get around in hand me downs

We get around in hand me downs

I got nothing, darling

All I’ve got are broken wings

And I need you more than ever now