| Holding out for a better way
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| Holding out that’s the way I’ve played it
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| And playing is no fun when you’ve got to play alone
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| Oh love, holding out, holding out
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| Gather round the flying lady
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| Feather down to nothing better than
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| Weathering a storm off the ground and off the bone
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| And holding on, holding on, holding on
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| Telephone, please don’t ring for nothing
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| Call me home to a dream that lasts till morning
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| I never sleep alone without a light on, come and turn it down
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| So love, hold me down
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| Oh love, it don’t come easy
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| It brings you down to a bed of roots and reasons
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| But I don’t do well alone, off the ground and off the bone
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| And holding on, so love hold me down
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| Hold me down, hold me down
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| Well it isn’t easy breathing, hold me down, no, no
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| Do you think it’s easy singing, hold me down
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| And it’s isn’t easy living, hold me down, hold me down
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| Hold me down, hold me down
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| It’s never easy |