Hold On - Steve Jones

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