Lyrics Hold On - Steve Jones

Hold On

Righteous boy
Broken bottle in his hand
A look of madness in his eyes
Electric guitar, always playing out of tune
And no one noticed
From the streets of SoHo, we had it all
Till San Francisco we begin to fall
I got to hold on, I’m gonna show you what it’s like
Hold on, I’m gonna take it all this time
Wasted youth, the world held tightly in my hands
A kind of dreamlike situation
We had control, rock and roll was all I needed
We shook foundations
From a room in Chelsea
To the Berlin Wall
From the heart of China
You could hear us call
I got to hold on, I’m gonna show you what it’s like
Hold on, I’m gonna take it all this time
From a room in Chelsea
To the Berlin Wall
From the heart of China
You could hear us call
I got to hold on, I’m gonna show you what it’s like
Hold on, I’m gonna take it all this time