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