"Give It Up" lyrics

"Give It Up"

When you're drunk at 3am, everything seems to go real slow
With your head full of liqueur, and your heart like a rolling stone
You can take it all day, but you can't take the pain at night
That's why you smell like Gin, cause your booze is your only vice

Yeah so take it as it comes, oh you can take it as it goes
Take it through your veins, little momma, you can take it through your nose
Just give it up, give it up

When you're out on the road and you need a little pick me up
You know everybody in this town, they done run out of luck
They'll tell you how good you are, but they really don't care
Long as the next time you're in town, you spend your money there

Yeah so take it as it comes, oh you can take it as it goes
Take it through your veins, little momma, you can take it through your nose
Just give it up, give it up
Just give it up, give it up

You can take what you want, but don't take what's mine
Cause my stacks are running low, and so is my time


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