Dari
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Shooting Party
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bob Crewe
Songwriter
Sandy Linzer
Songwriter
Denny Randell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Shooting Party
Recording Engineer
Lirik
There ain't no good in our goodbying
True love takes a lot of trying
Oh, I'm crying
Let's hang on to what we've got
Don't let go, girl, we've got a lot
Got a lotta love between us
Hang on, hang on, hang on to what we've got
You say you're gonna go and call it quits
Gonna chuck it all and break our love to bits (Breaking up)
I wish you never said it (Breaking up)
But now we'll both regret it
That little chip of diamond on your hand
Ain't a fortune babe, but you know it stands (For your love)
A love to try and bind you (For your love)
We just can't leave behind us
Baby (Don't you go)
Baby (From my bed)
Baby (You know my bed)
Stay-ayy
Let's hang on to what we've got
Don't let go, girl, we've got a lot
Got a lotta love between us
Hang on, hang on, hang on to what we've got
There isn't anything I wouldn't do
I'd pay any price to get close to you (Patch it up)
Give me a second turning (Patch it up)
Don't cool off while I'm burning
You got me crying, dying at your door
Don't shut me out or I'll be on the floor (Open up)
Your arms I need to hold to (Open up)
Your heart I'll bear my soul to
Baby (Don't you go)
Baby (From my bed)
Baby (You know my bed)
Stay-ayy
Let's hang on to what we've got
Don't let go, girl, we've got a lot
Got a lotta love between us
Hang on, hang on, hang on to what we've got
Let's hang on to what we've got
Don't let go, girl, we've got a lot
Got a lotta love between us
Hang on, hang on, hang on to what we've got
Written by: Bob Crewe, Denny Randell, Sandy Linzer