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Verse 1
		           D They hung a sign up in out townG
            &A7quot;if you live it up, you won't liveD it down"
            DSo, she left Monte Rio, son      G 
            A7Just like a bullet leaves a gun        D 
            GWith charcoal eyes and Monroe hips   A7  
            DShe went and took that CalifoGrnia trip
            E/GWell, the moon was gold, her Hair like wind A7  
            E/GShe said don't look back just Come on Jim  A7  
            (Chorus)
            DOh you got tGo
            A7Hold on, DHold on
            DYou got to hGold on
            A7Take my hand, I'm staGnding right here
            DYou gotta hoGld on
Verse 2
            DWell, he gave her a dimestore waGtch
            A7And a ring made from a spooDn
            DEveryone is looking for someone tGo blame
            A7But you share my bed, Dyou share my name
            GWell, go ahead and call theA7 cops
            DYou don't meet nice girls in Gcoffee shops
            E/GShe said baby, I still love you             A7  
            E/GSometimes there's nothin left to do         A7  
             (Chorus)
            DOh you got tGo
            HA7old on, hDold on
            DYou got to hGold on
            TA7ake my haDnd, I'm standing right here, you got to
            DJust hold onG.
            Verse 3
            DWell, God bless your crooked litGtle heart
            A7St. Louis got  the  bestD  of me
            ID miss your broken-china voice    G 
            A7How I wish you were still here with me D 
            WGell, you build it up, you wreck it doA7wn
            DYou burn your mansion to the Gground
            E/GWhen there's nothing left to keep A7you here, when
            E/GYou're falling behind in this big bA7lue world
            (Chorus)
            DOh you goG to
            A7Hold on, hoDld on
            YDou got toG hold on
            A7Take my hand, I'm standiDng right here
            YDou got toG hold on
            Verse 4
            DoDwn by the RiversidGe motel,
            A7It's 10 below and faDlling
            DBy a 99 cent store she closed herG eyes and started swaying
            BA7ut it's so hard to danceD that way
            GWhen it's cold and there's no music  A7  
            WeDll your old hometown is so faGr away
           E/G But, inside your head there's aA7 record
            E/GThat's playing, a sA7ong called
            (Chorus)
            HDold on, hGold on
            YA7ou really got to hold onD
            DTake my hGand, I'm standing right here
            A7And just holDd on.
