Boy -

Won’t you treat me right?

Won’t you be my protection?

Can’t believe my

Own sense of affection

Won’t you sweep the sky?

Well, it’s the season

Boy, you’ve gotta hold on

To just another painted memory

Boy, you’ve gotta hold on

I think we’re going to the same place

Won’t you treat me right?

On a midnight table

Goodbye honey

See you at the reception

And in the morning rise

Smoke on the ceiling

Boy, you’ve gotta hold on

To just another painted memory

Boy, you’ve gotta hold on

I think we’re going to the same place

Boy, you’ve gotta hold on

To just another painted memory

Boy, you’ve gotta hold on

I think we’re going to the same place

Boy, you’ve gotta hold on (Hold on, hold on)

To just another painted memory

Boy, you’ve gotta hold on (Hold on, hold on)

I think we’re going to the same place