Dumpster Diving

We planted a little garden, we watered it all spring
So we could have tomatoes, onions, hot peppers and things
I made you pretty picnics with all the things we grew
But you said that you weren’t hungry, then I found out that you were going

Dumpster diving
This ain’t gonna last
Dumpster diving
Cause baby, you like trash

The moral of this story, though it’s sad and it’s a sin
Is don’t give that man your diamonds, he’ll trade them in for tin
Love is rare and precious; hold on to your joy
Save it for someone that’s true, don’t waste it on a boy. He’ll just go

Dumpster diving
Get out of there fast
Dumpster diving
He’s digging around for trash

Dumpster diving
This ain’t gonna last
Dumpster diving
Cause baby, you like trash