I sing about the ******
Here I go
A girls got to make a living
Sometimes it's a hard way to go
Theres not always a million things one can do
at a moments notice to have bucks for food
Sometimes you play the harlot and **** for food
for your kids, for yourself, and who wants to judge
from their high horse holding a grudge
saying they just a cancer, **** or sludge
You've never been there so shut the **** up
and practice this little thing called love
it goes a long way if you know where it comes from
its more than a feeling caught inside
It can be a healing for those on a hell ride

next time you see that girl in the street
give her some love and don't be a judge
get her out of the hell and off of the street
could be your daughter at nineteen

Give your love, forget the circumstances
Give your love, show some faith of whatever chances
Give your love, This isn't a happenstance
Give your love, or nothing's going to happen

I sing about the girl
here she comes
life is harder, harder than it's fun
she does what she does for the little ones
so like I said if you judge youve never been there
That's the way it always is for those who don't care
when you should be going out there
and showing your love like the christ like person that cares

Give your love, forget the circumstances
Give your love, show some faith of whatever chances
Give your love, This isn't a happenstance
Give your love, or nothing's going to happen