La la, la la la, la la la la la la la la la
And holding on for tomorrow
La la, la la la, la la la la la la la la la
Then he puts the TV on
And holding on for tomorrow
Jim stops and gets out the car
And so we can hold each other tightly
We're trying not to be sick again
Holding on for tomorrow, oh, oh
She's a twentieth century girl
La la, la la la, la la la la la la la la la
Singing
Holding on for tomorrow, oh, oh, oh, oh
Trying not to be sick again
And hold on for tomorrow
La la, la la la, la la la la la la la la la
London's so nice back in your seamless rhymes
And so we hold each other tightly
Singing
And we can wait until tomorrow
It's windy there and the view's so nice"
But we're lost on the Westway
La la, la la la, la la la la la la la la la
Through the door and to his room
Trying not to make him sick again
La la, la la la, la la la la la la la la la
Says, "Let's take a drive to Primrose Hill
Seeing what she can borrow
La la, la la la, la la la la la la la la la
London ice can freeze your toes
So we hold each other tightly
La la, la la la, la la la la la la la la la
Turns it off and makes some tea
And hold on for tomorrow
Holding on for tomorrow, oh, oh, oh, oh
Goes to a house in emperor's gate
La la, la la la, la la la la la la la la la
Holding on for tomorrow, oh, oh
Holding on for tomorrow, oh, oh
Then Susan comes into the room
La la, la la la, la la la la la la la la la
I'm holding on for tomorrow
Singing
He's hanging on for dear life
With her hands on the wheel
Says, "modern life well, it's rubbish"
Holding on for tomorrow, oh, oh, oh
Like anyone I suppose
La la, la la la, la la la la la la la la la
She's a naughty girl with a lovely smile
La la, la la la, la la la la la la la la la
Holding up for dear life
London ice cracks on a seamless line
She's a twentieth century girl
