| D | G | |
| They hung a sign up in out town |
| A7 | D | |
| " | if you live it up, you won't live it d | own" |
| D | G | |
| So, she left Monte Rio, son |
| A7 | D | |
| Just like a bullet leaves a gun |
| G | A7 | |
| With charcoal eyes and Monroe hips |
| D | G | |
| She went and took that Califo | rnia trip |
| E/G | A7 | |
| Well, the moon was gold, her Hair like wind |
| E/G | A7 | |
| She said don't look back just Come on Jim |
| (Chorus) |
| D | G | |
| Oh you got t | o |
| A7 | D | |
| Hold on, | Hold on |
| D | G | |
| You got to h | old on |
| A7 | G | |
| Take my hand, I'm sta | nding right here |
| D | G | |
| You gotta ho | ld on |
| Verse 2 |
| D | G | |
| Well, he gave her a dimestore wa | tch |
| A7 | D | |
| And a ring made from a spoo | n |
| D | G | |
| Everyone is looking for someone t | o blame |
| A7 | D | |
| But you share my bed, | you share my name |
| G | A7 | |
| Well, go ahead and call the | cops |
| D | G | |
| You don't meet nice girls in | coffee shops |
| E/G | A7 | |
| She said baby, I still love you |
| E/G | A7 | |
| Sometimes there's nothin left to do |
| (Chorus) |
| D | G | |
| Oh you got t | o |
| A7 | D | |
| H | old on, h | old on |
| D | G | |
| You got to h | old on |
| A7 | D | |
| T | ake my ha | nd, I'm standing right here, you got to |
| D | G | |
| Just hold on | . |
| Verse 3 |
| D | G | |
| Well, God bless your crooked lit | tle heart |
| A7 | D | |
| St. Louis got the best | of me |
| D | G | |
| I | miss your broken-china voice |
| A7 | D | |
| How I wish you were still here with me |
| G | A7 | |
| W | ell, you build it up, you wreck it do | wn |
| D | G | |
| You burn your mansion to the | ground |
| E/G | A7 | |
| When there's nothing left to keep | you here, when |
| E/G | A7 | |
| You're falling behind in this big b | lue world |
| (Chorus) |
| D | G | |
| Oh you go | to |
| A7 | D | |
| Hold on, ho | ld on |
| D | G | |
| Y | ou got to | hold on |
| A7 | D | |
| Take my hand, I'm standi | ng right here |
| D | G | |
| Y | ou got to | hold on |
| Verse 4 |
| D | G | |
| Do | wn by the Riversid | e motel, |
| A7 | D | |
| It's 10 below and fa | lling |
| D | G | |
| By a 99 cent store she closed her | eyes and started swaying |
| A7 | D | |
| B | ut it's so hard to dance | that way |
| G | A7 | |
| When it's cold and there's no music |
| D | G | |
| We | ll your old hometown is so fa | r away |
| E/G | A7 | |
| But, inside your head there's a | record |
| E/G | A7 | |
| That's playing, a s | ong called |
| (Chorus) |
| D | G | |
| H | old on, h | old on |
| A7 | D | |
| Y | ou really got to hold on |
| D | G | |
| Take my h | and, I'm standing right here |
| A7 | D | |
| And just hol | d on. |