All my friends have gone away
On expensive holidays
So once again I’m on my own
With the launderette and takeaways
But this could be the official end of it all
Yeah this could be the official end of it all
Give it up
Give it up
I just can’t give it up
Give it up
I just can’t give it up
Give it up
I just can’t give it up
Give it up
And now I pinch myself so many times
My arms are turning blue
And my lips will freeze when I say the words
But I love you, yes I do
And this could be the official end
Yeah this could be the official end of it all
Give it up
Give it up
I just can’t give it up
Give it up
I just can’t give it up
Give it up
I just can’t give it up
Give it up
So let’s wear too much makeup and not enough clothes
And see how the evening goes
Don’t need a hand to hold I want complete control
I spend my spare time on my own
But this could be the official end of it all
Yeah this could be the official end of it all
Oh this could be the official end
Yeah this could be the official end of it all
Give it up
Give it up
I just can’t give it up
Give it up
I just can’t give it up
Give it up
I just can’t give it up
Give it up
Make me
Give it up
Give it up
I just can’t give it up
Give it up
I just can’t give it up
Give it up
I just can’t give it up
Give it up
Make me
Give it up
Give it up
I just can’t give it up
Give it up
I just can’t give it up
Give it up
I just can’t give it up
Give it up