[Verse 1] I've seen your hands greased, stained Turn a wrench, swing a hammer, take apart a V8 Put it back together and never miss a move They just know what to do And I've seen your hands ten and two Headed East, down 40, hometown in the rearview You left for me, letting go of everything So I could chase a dream Steady and true and strong And right where I belong
[Chorus] Holding a beer on a Friday night Holding a match when I need a light Holding the door and my old guitar There on my knee in the crowd in a dive bar Holding a ring and my heart for the rest of my life Wearing that band, I hope your hand's always holding mine
[Verse 2] I felt your hands in the dark, light me up all over Running through my hair and pulling me closer Like nobody else, know me better than I know myself You pick me up when I can't stand Like my momma prayed for kinda man
[Chorus] Holding a beer on a Friday night Holding a match when I need a light Holding the door and my old guitar There on my knee in the crowd in a dive bar Holding a ring and my heart for the rest of my life Wearing that band, I hope your hand's always holding mine
[Bridge] When we got the whole world in the palm of it When the going gets tough, ain't letting go of it Yeah we'll make the most of it
[Chorus] Holding a beer on a Friday night Holding a match when I need a light Holding the door and my old guitar There on my knee in the crowd in a dive bar Holding a ring and my heart for the rest of my life Wearing that band, I hope your hand's always holding mine Holding mineTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.