They hung a sign up in our town "if you live it up, you won't Live it down" So, she left Monte Rio, son Just like a bullet leaves a gun With charcoal eyes and Monroe hips She went and took that California trip Well, the moon was gold, and Her hair like wind Said don't look now back just Come on Jim
You got to Hold on, Hold on You gotta hold on Take my hand, I'm standing right here You gotta hold on
Well, he gave her a dimestore watch And a ring made from a spoon Everyone is looking for someone to blame If you share my bed, you share my name. Well, go ahead and call the cops You don't meet nice girls in coffee shops She said baby, I still love you Sometimes there's nothing left to do
You got to Hold on, Hold on You gotta hold on Take my hand, I'm standing right here You gotta hold on
Well, God bless your crooked little heart, St. Louis got the best of me. I miss your broken-china voice. How I wish you were still here with me. Well, you build it up, you wreck it down You burn your mansion to the ground When there's nothing left to keep you here, when You're falling behind in this Big blue world
Oh you got to Hold on, hold on You gotta hold on Take my hand, I'm standing right here You gotta hold on
Down by the Riverside motel, It's 10 below and falling. By a 99 cent store she closed her eyes And started swaying. But it's so hard to dance that way When it's cold and there's no music. Well your old hometown is so far away But, inside your head there's a record That's playing, a song called
You got to Hold on, hold on You really gotta hold on Take my hand, I'm standing right here You gotta hold on.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.