Hold On
This is a kind of more sophisticated kind of...
Yeah!
I'm talking about Funky Broadway
I'm talkin' about Funky Four Corners
I'm in Cherry-o
That's right ladies and gentlemen
That's Blues Explosion
All the way from New York City
We've come all the way
To be here with you tonight
Baby, baby, baby!
Some people wanna be here right up with your face
Some people wanna really read your mind
There is some evil mother from the start
Wake 'em in the mornin', you gotta fool 'em on behind
Hold on! hold on, baby!
I said, it feels so good
Shake it right on, shake it street
Everybody wanna jump up, get down and kiss my feet
I said, hey man, what's happenin'
Tell me, what's goin' on
I thought about a quiz a little dash doin'
To hold on, let's get it
Hold on! hold on, baby!
hold on! Um! You better hold on, mama! Yeah!
Back and forth as you night and stage
Fifty hold believin', baby, sure ain't great
You got 'em yours, baby, let me get 'em mine
We got to do what we do 'em baby, right on time
I wanna get it right now, and I'm gonna do it
I've got a big wide bazooka, I'm gonna chew it
I'm goin' back and punch, just straight to the point
Now, let's get together, everybody
We're gonna rock this joint
*Hold on just to what you've got
Keep a hummin' like a crazy rock
Remember what is goin' on
Keep on singin' your own sweet song
Oh, look at it
Ooh, yeah, baby
You gotta hold on, mama
Yeah, hold on!
Yeah!
I'm talking about Funky Broadway
I'm talkin' about Funky Four Corners
I'm in Cherry-o
That's right ladies and gentlemen
That's Blues Explosion
All the way from New York City
We've come all the way
To be here with you tonight
Baby, baby, baby!
Some people wanna be here right up with your face
Some people wanna really read your mind
There is some evil mother from the start
Wake 'em in the mornin', you gotta fool 'em on behind
Hold on! hold on, baby!
I said, it feels so good
Shake it right on, shake it street
Everybody wanna jump up, get down and kiss my feet
I said, hey man, what's happenin'
Tell me, what's goin' on
I thought about a quiz a little dash doin'
To hold on, let's get it
Hold on! hold on, baby!
hold on! Um! You better hold on, mama! Yeah!
Back and forth as you night and stage
Fifty hold believin', baby, sure ain't great
You got 'em yours, baby, let me get 'em mine
We got to do what we do 'em baby, right on time
I wanna get it right now, and I'm gonna do it
I've got a big wide bazooka, I'm gonna chew it
I'm goin' back and punch, just straight to the point
Now, let's get together, everybody
We're gonna rock this joint
*Hold on just to what you've got
Keep a hummin' like a crazy rock
Remember what is goin' on
Keep on singin' your own sweet song
Oh, look at it
Ooh, yeah, baby
You gotta hold on, mama
Yeah, hold on!
Credits
Writer(s): Simon Kirke, Paul Kossoff
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