"Threw It Away" as written by Pauline Black and Philip Stuart Pickett....
I'm not a pauper or a millionaire
Doin' all my living on a song and a prayer.
I played to win and took the lion's share - so sweet.
Memories of friends upon my wall
When I met you I thought that I had it all
Too young to understand the mighty fall - so easy.
Still I threw it away
Just' when I had it
I threw it away
Just when I held it
I threw it away
That precious feeling
I threw it away - just when I really cared.
Conversation in a crowded room
I hear the music but I'm not out of tune.
You never learn until your chance is had - and gone.
.rew it away
Just when I had it
I threw it away
. . .
Oh
But I th
Memories of friends upon my wall
.
Tellin' you
I threw it away
When I had it
I threw it away
. ..
That precious feeling
Oh no.



Lyrics submitted by SongMeanings

"Threw It Away" as written by Philip Stuart Pickett Pauline Black

Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

Lyrics powered by LyricFind

Threw It Away song meanings
Add your thoughts

No Comments

sort form View by:
  • No Comments

Add your thoughts

Log in now to tell us what you think this song means.

Don’t have an account? Create an account with SongMeanings to post comments, submit lyrics, and more. It’s super easy, we promise!

Back to top
explain