The hung up sign up on our town If you live it up you won't live it down So she left Mario son Just like a bullet that leaves a gun
A charcoal eyes and a morrow hips She went and took that california trip The moon was clothe red hair like wrench Don't look back just come on check
Oh you gotta hold on, hold on You gotta hold on take my hand Stay right here, gotta hold on
Well he gave her a dice or a watch And a ring made from a spoon Everyone's looking for someone to blame When you share my bed you share my name
So 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
Oh you gotta hold on, hold on You gotta hold on take my hand Stay right here, gotta hold on
God bless your crocked little heart Saint Louis got the best of me I miss your broken child voice How I wish you were still here with me
Oh you build it up you wreck it down And you burn you 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 gotta hold on, hold on You gotta hold on take my hand Stay right here, gotta hold on
Down by the river side motel It's tent will own and fall in By the 99 cents 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 And your whole hometown it's far away And inside your head the record's playing A song called hold on, hold on
You gotta hold on Take my hand, stay right here you gotta hold on You've got to hold on, hold on, you gotta hold on Take my hand, stay right here you gotta hold on You've got to hold on, hold on, you gotta hold on Take my hand, stay right here you gotta hold on