Hold On Songtext

My girl is really sensibleExcept in love where she's a dillI say that she's a mental crippleBut that's only when I'm mad or pickledHold on I treated her so badHold on hold onWhere's her measure of pleasureShe should just go outJump and twist and shoutBut love makes her much too tenderA neandertholic hazeUrging me to misbehaveHold on I treated her so badHold on hold onWhere's her measure of pleasureShe should just go outJump and twist and shoutBut love makes her much too tenderHold on hold onHold on hold onShe should just go outJump and twist and shoutBut love makes her much too tenderBut love makes her much too tenderHold on hold onHold on hold onHold on hold on
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