Testo Boy

Won't you treat me right?
Won't you be my protection?
Can't believe my
Own sense of affection
Won't you sweep the sky?
Well, it's the season

Boy, you've gotta hold on To just another painted memory
Boy, you've gotta hold on
I think we're going to the same place

Won't you treat me right?
On a midnight table
Goodbye honey
See you at the reception
And in the morning rise
Smoke on the ceiling

Boy, you've gotta hold on
To just another painted memory
Boy, you've gotta hold on
I think we're going to the same place

Boy, you've gotta hold on
To just another painted memory
Boy, you've gotta hold on
I think we're going to the same place
Boy, you've gotta hold on (Hold on, hold on)
To just another painted memory
Boy, you've gotta hold on (Hold on, hold on)
I think we're going to the same place