Who let the cat out of the bag? Who told the world that I was older? Who laughed at all I had? Who said the race was over? I am a small and gentle man Who carries the world upon his shoulders Kindly lend a helping hand Come over
And hold on to me Hold on to me And hold on to me Hold on
My behavior’s hard to understand When I’m like a phone with no connection But I’m still doing all I can To try and get me some redemption And I’m in the deep sinking sand Crying out for your attention Kindly let the helping hand For ones to find convention
And hold on to me Hold on to me And hold on to me Hold on
And hold on to me Hold on to me Hold on to me Hold on