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Holdin' On
by Pat Green
2000 Greenhorse Music/BMI. All Rights Reserved
Cigarettes and a lighter, Lonely woman swinging door, Broken pieces
of a broken love affair, I guess we've seen all that before ,Tonight
she stares to the darkness, Welcomes it back home again, She'll cry
every night till the day that she dies, If she don't find out how
to let love in
CHORUS
I need somebody to save me, I need to learn how to fly, A walk on
the clouds with the angels, And laugh when the devil cries , I've
got to take my chances, Spend my nights in wild romances, And hold
on to what Is holdin' on to me, Now doesn't this all seem familiar,
You said I took the words from your mouth, Maybe if we sit here and
talk for awhile, We just might work it all out, The hardest thing
about leaving Is knowing when a friend is a friend, A couple more
drinks and I'll be on my way, Sleeping and down, safe in your arms
again
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