Hold On To Your Love (feat. Cindy Alma) - Andrew Rayel & Takis

A bond of trust Has been abused Something of value May be lost Give up your job Squander your cash - be rash Just hold on to your friends There are more than enough To fight and oppose Why waste good time Fighting the people you like Who would fall defending your name Don't feel so ashamed To have friends But now you only call me When you're feeling depressed When you feel happy I'm So far from your mind My patience is stretched My loyalty vexed You're losing all of your friends Hold on to your friends Hold on to your friends Resist - or move on Be mad, be rash Smoke and explode Sell all of your clothes Just bear in mind: There just might come a time When you need some friends

Baby, I love the way you movin', can't take my eyes off you And everytime I see you doin', I swear you gonna shake somethin' loose You better hold on to your hiney, that's what you better do, do, do, yeah You better hold on to your hiney, 'fore that funky music breaks you in two I can tell you really like to doin', and you make me wanna scream And when you get your body into it, yeah Ooh, you sexy thing Hold on to your hiney, that's what you better do, do, do, do You better hold on to your hiney, 'Fore that funky music breaks you in two, yeah Ain't nothin' in the world like a smile, 'specially when it's aimed at you And girl, you're just about to drive me wild, Movin' that thing the way you do You better hold on to your hiney, that's what you better do, do, do, do You better hold on to your hiney, 'Fore that funky music breaks you in two, yeah Hold on (hold on) to your hiney Hold on (hold on) to your hiney (That's what you better do, you better) Hold on (hold on) to your hiney You better hold on (hold on) to your hiney (You better, hold your hiney) Hold on to your hiney (Better, don't you know you better, don't you know you better Wow, hold your hiney) Hold on to your hiney (hold your hiney) Hold on (hold on to your hiney)

Hold on to your hat drive this road together Hold on to your hat, say you'll be mine forever Ah you know you are my sweetheart, your the apple of my eye To you I'd give my soul, without a question why. I'll always do my very best to never make you cry. I'll care for you and love you too until the day I die. Hold on to your hat, have to drive this road together Hold on to your hat and we'll see all kinds of weather Hold on to your hat, have to drive this road together Hold on to your had, say you'll be mine forever Ah don't worry about times ahead the future is unknown With everything that cross us you'll never be alone And if the days get dark and the rest is wednesday blue Were in the gust but we can trust our love will take is home Hold on to your hat and we drive this road together Hold on to your hat, have to drive this road together Hold on to your hat and we'll see all kinds of weather Hold on to your hat, have to drive this road together Hold on to your had, say you'll be mine forever. Hold on to your hat, have to drive this road together Hold on to your hat and we'll see all kinds of weather Hold on to your hat, have to drive this road together Hold on to your had, say you'll be mine forever

Hold on to your head Hold on to your hat You're screaming down the alley And never coming back Get out of my bod Get out of the sack Don't give me no lip Don't give me no crap No way Get out the madhouse Tear it all down Get out the madhouse Burn it to the ground Got to, got to get out Get out of my face Get out of my shack Now you've had a fair share You had a fair whack Hold on to your butt Hold on to your hat You're heading out of here And never coming back Get out the madhouse Tear it all down Get out the madhouse Burn it to the ground We'll never make it Don't you fake it You're getting loaded I'm getting goaded Got to, got to get out Hold on to your heart Hold on to your hat Don't give me no shit Don't give me no crap Hold on to your head Don't give me no rap I've had it up to here With your yackety-yak You're getting loaded I'm getting goaded We'll never make it Don't fake it Get out the madhouse Tear it all down Get out the madhouse Burn it to the ground Got to, got to get out Got to, got to get out Come on baby Come on baby Burn it all down I'm over with ya baby I'm over with ya baby Get up--get out