The hand fits well into the glove
Hold me tight, I beg of You
Hold me tight, I beg of You
Hold me tight, I'm slippin' through
Pulling women, making gigs
Hold me Lord, oh hold me Lord
Hold me Lord, hold me Lord
Trying to find a few new friends
Hold me tight, I'm slippin' through
So hold me Lord, hold me Lord
Hold me tight, I beg of You
Hold me Lord, hold me Lord
Steerin' clear and doin' fine
On the level, in the square
Dust is flyin' everywhere
Hold me tight, I'm slippin' through
I'm throwin' aces everywhere
I moved on down to Galilee
I'm cruising through Jerusalem
Hold me Lord, hold me Lord
They say you did it for his love
They say he got in agony
They say you kissed your best friend's hand
Hold me Lord, hold me Lord
Hold me tight, I'm slippin' through
Woah, hold me Lord, hold me Lord
Hold me tight, I beg of You
I'm dodging bullets, making time
Trying to forget the end
Ohh, hold me Lord, hold me Lord
Hold me Lord, hold me Lord
Hold me Lord, hold me Lord
Hold me tight, I'm slippin' through
