Give Up - Diana Ross

Give up, give up

Give up your love to me

Give up, give up

Give up your love to me

You better listen well

When I tell you

To be on the look out

You can’t call for help

'Cause I know you inside out

Despite all your hideouts

I’m no great pretender

I’ll make you surrender

So come along quietly

Here’s a thought to remember

I have not met a man yet

To escape from my drag-net

Give up, give up

Give up your love to me

Give up, give up

Give up your love to me

Give up, give up

Give up your love to me

I’ll give you just the facts man

And you can draw all your own conclusions

I’ll keep your mind surrounded

With chains of love so strong

You can’t break through them

My arsenal is stocked

With all kinds of seductive weapons

Although your heart’s locked up

My love will assist me

So that you can’t resist me

Give up, give up

Give up your love to me

Give up, give up

Give up your love to me

Give up, give up

Give up your love to me

Give up, give up

Give up your love to me

Give up, give up

Give up your love to me

Give up, give up

Give up your love to me

No, no, no

Give up, give up

Give up your love to me

Give up, give up

Give up your love to me

Give up, give up

Give up your love to me

Give up, give up

Give up your love to me

Give up, give up

Give up your love to me

Give up, give up

Give up your love to me

Give up, give up

Give up your love to me

Give up, give up

Give up your love to me