I was flying high   Everyone knew that I   Was at the top      But I came crashing down   And everyone around   Knew how far I fell      Gimme, gimme, gimme what I want   Gimme, gimme, gimme what you got   Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme some of that good stuff      Love. The words thrown round a lot   About your new shoes or about your pot   But I knew that this was pure      Swell, I feel it in the air   The sun shines, bright without a care   And I knew this for sure      Gimme, gimme, gimme what I want   Gimme, gimme, gimme what you got   Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme some of that good stuff      Well, it all went away   Back to the golden state   And I knew that it was gone      Fell, well it all went down below   It was gone so I thought I'd let it go   But I know it won't be long      Till you gotta gimme, gimme, gimme what I want   Gimme, gimme, gimme what you got   Yeah, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme some of that good stuff