Luyện nghe bài hát Hold On

They hung a up in our town
"if you live it up, you won't it down"
So she left Rio son
Just a bullet leaves a gun
With charcoal and Monroe hips
She went and took California trip
Well, the moon was and her hair like wind
She said don't look back come on Jim

you got to
Hold on, on
You gotta on
my hand
I'm right here
You gotta on

He her a dime store watch
And a ring from a spoon
Everyone's looking for someone to
But you my bed and you share my name
go ahead and call the cops
You won't meet girls in coffee shops
She said baby, I love you
But there's nothin' left to do

well you got to
Hold on, on
You gotta on
my hand
I'm right here
You gotta on

God bless your crooked heart
St. Louis got the of me
I your broken-china voice
How I wish you were here with me
Well you build it up and you it down
Then you your mansion to the ground
When there's left to keep you here
When you're falling behind in this big world

well you got to
Hold on, on
Baby gotta on
Take my
I'm standing here
You gotta on

Down by the motel
It's ten below and
By a ninety-nine store
She closed her and started swaying
Well so hard to dance that way
When cold and there's no music
When your old hometown is so far
But inside head there's a record that's playin' a song called

on, hold on
Baby gotta on
Take my
I'm standing here
You gotta on
Oh you gotta hold on, on
Baby gotta on
Take my hand I'm right here
You hold
Oh take my
I'm standing here
You hold on
You hold on