作词 : Patty Larkin
作曲 : Patty Larkin
Who Holds
Your Hand by
Patty Larkin
Can't blame it on the moon no more, no
Can't blame it on the radar weather
Can't blame it on my lucky stars
Or my mother or my father
Well, I'm holed up in the bell tower
Looking for four walls to bounce off
Looking for a donkey
I could Maybe pin a tail on
Well I've taken to staying up late
I've taken up bowling
I take a couple aspirin
And I call my lover in the morning
Well I've taken to talking to myself
And I don't even get it
Gotta get out of my head
It'll drive me crazy if
I let it Who
Holds Your
Hand When you're alone
Who Holds
Your Hand
When you're alone
So I put a cup of tea on
And I looked at
Rand McNally
I put a couple shoes on
And I hurried down the alley
Now I'm driving down the highway
Trying to get the lead out
Rolling down the window
And I'm sticking my neck out
Who Holds
Your Hand
When you're alone
Who Holds
Your Hand
When you're alone
Hold on Hold on
Hold on Some people believe in
Jesus And
I guess that works real good
Some people believe in
God Like they believe in knocking on wood
Religion is a picture window
Life is not a pretty picture
Rattles when the wind blows
And it never knew what hit her
Who Holds
Your Hand
When you're alone
Who Holds
Your Hand
When you're alone
作词 : Patty Larkin
作曲 : Patty Larkin
Who Holds
Your Hand by
Patty Larkin
Can't blame it on the moon no more, no
Can't blame it on the radar weather
Can't blame it on my lucky stars
Or my mother or my father
Well, I'm holed up in the bell tower
Looking for four walls to bounce off
Looking for a donkey
I could Maybe pin a tail on
Well I've taken to staying up late
I've taken up bowling
I take a couple aspirin
And I call my lover in the morning
Well I've taken to talking to myself
And I don't even get it
Gotta get out of my head
It'll drive me crazy if
I let it Who
Holds Your
Hand When you're alone
Who Holds
Your Hand
When you're alone
So I put a cup of tea on
And I looked at
Rand McNally
I put a couple shoes on
And I hurried down the alley
Now I'm driving down the highway
Trying to get the lead out
Rolling down the window
And I'm sticking my neck out
Who Holds
Your Hand
When you're alone
Who Holds
Your Hand
When you're alone
Hold on Hold on
Hold on Some people believe in
Jesus And
I guess that works real good
Some people believe in
God Like they believe in knocking on wood
Religion is a picture window
Life is not a pretty picture
Rattles when the wind blows
And it never knew what hit her
Who Holds
Your Hand
When you're alone
Who Holds
Your Hand
When you're alone