Jerry Fuller was drafted and sent to upstate New York, where he wrote, "It's Up To You". He procured a weekend pass and flew the tape of his new song to Ricky in Los Angeles.
It's up to you Because I've done everything I can I hope that you Will say that I'm your lovin' man
Make up your mind And do what you're gonna do Well you know how I feel So I'm leaving it up to you
It's all so clear That I would give everything I own To have you near Never leave me all alone
I need your love So, darling, please be fair Let me know where I stand And I hope that you say you care
Well I've laid my cards on the table And its oh so plain to see That I'm ready, willing and able To love you faithfully
It's up to you No, it's not for me to say You love me too Oh, but I hope you feel that way
Make up your mind And do what you're gonna do Well you know how I feel So I'm leaving it up to you
Make up your mind And do what you're gonna do Well you know how I feel So I'm leaving it up to you
It's up to you Darling, it's up to you Baby, it's up to you Darling, it's up to you Baby, it's up to you Darling. it's up to you Baby, it's up to you
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