Luyện nghe bài hát Hold On

They hung a sign up in our
"if you live it up, you won't it down"
So she Monte Rio son
Just like a leaves a gun
With charcoal eyes and Monroe
She went and that California trip
Well, the was gold and her hair like wind
She said don't look back just on Jim

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

He gave her a store watch
And a made from a spoon
Everyone's for someone to blame
But you share my bed and you my name
go ahead and call the cops
You meet nice girls in coffee shops
She baby, I still love you
But sometimes nothin' left to do

Ohhh you got to
Hold on, on
You gotta on
Take my
I'm standing here
You hold on

God bless crooked little heart
St. Louis got the of me
I miss your broken-china
How I wish you were still here me
Well you build it up and you wreck it
you burn your mansion to the ground
When there's nothing to keep you here
When falling behind in this big blue world

well you got to
Hold on, on
gotta hold on
Take my
I'm standing right
You hold on

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

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