don't look back just Come on Jim (Chorus) Oh you got to Hold on, Hold on You got to hold on Take my hand, I'm standing right here You gotta hold on
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Traduzione: Colonne sonore (altre tracce) colonna sonora. Hold On [Tom Waits].
Traduzione: Waits, Tom. Hold On.
don't look back just Come on Jim (Chorus) Oh you got to Hold on, Hold on You got to hold on Take my hand, I'm standing right here You gotta hold on Well
need to know, I need to know Cause I don't know how long I can hold on If you're makin' me wait, if you're leadin' me on I need to know Who would
the vibe of trying to switch spots As big as it's got, we raise it to an infinite notch To see them arms flop Reggie Miller fight after drunk shots [Chorus] We go on and on and onnnnn, on and on
I'm mongoosing on you, stormtrooping through your form Oncoming, enslaught, on one Chopping you, I'll tomahawk, trauma hawk On running (?), rocking shit
what you're after Cool babies strange but not a stranger I'm an ordinary guy Burning down the house Hold tight Wait till the party's over Hold tight
my assistant editor on the, on the film . . . Yeah, she used to be Tom Wilson's secretary . . . Ok . . . You remember Tom Wilson were gonna run for President
Intro: Wait a minute, hold on, get your ass up Whassup nigga? Get over there... shit Ya lil punk ass nigga C'mere, c'mere, c'mere boy God damnit you
[Intro:] Wait a minute, hold on, get your ass up Whassup nigga? Get over there... shit Ya lil punk ass nigga C'mere, c'mere, c'mere boy God damnit you
1] Thank you, Thank you, Thank you You're far too kind Hold you're applause This is your song not mines Thank you, thank you, thank you Please hold your
Gold Rush Rollin' up Hold up! Now aint no need For you to be surprised When we impliment and improvise With each and every verse that I Get busy with Lacing it with murder talk Turn a 'sault Tom
recordin every word Puttin niggas in a twist, steppin on toes How long will he last? God only knows Ballin outta control, gotta put on a hold So it's on
detectives recordin every word Puttin niggas in a twist, steppin on toes How long will he last? God only knows Ballin outta control, gotta put on a hold So it's on