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Give It Up
(Pamela Jo Cramer)
Words & Music: Pamela Jo Cramer
I don't wanna know what you have
I don't wanna know where you've been
I know you've been playin' around
Give it up, give it up, give it up
To Him
I know you've been all over town
I know you've been dancin' with sin
Even a blind man can see it
Give it up, give it up, give it up
To Him
The pretty little girl in the corner over there
The huddle out back, Lord it's everywhere
Mama's home with babies, livin' in despair
You're out roamin', you haven't got a care
Devil's fightin' for your soul
Listen to voice within
Learn it before you grow old
Give it up, give it up, give it up
To Him
Sunday mornin' you're hung over
Your baby's singin' in the choir
Monday mornin' it starts all over
The flames just keep gettin' higher
Devil's fightin' for your soul
Listen to voice within
Learn it before you grow old
Give it up, give it up, give it up
To Him
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