Tom Waits - Hold On

INTRO: D



D                      G

They hung a sign up in our town

        A                    D

"If you live it up you won't live it down"

                  G

So she left Monte Rio, son

     A             D

Just like a bullet leaves a gun

         G                 A

With her charcoal eyes and Monroe hips

             D             G

She went and took that California trip

       Em                    A

Oh the moon was gold and her hair like wind

         Em                    A

She said don't look but just a-come on Jim





               D        A       

Oh, you got to hold on, hold on

D         G

You gotta hold on

D                 A

Take my hand, I'm standin' right here

           D

You got go hold on



D                      G

Well he gave her a dime store watch

        A                    D

And a ring made from a spoon

                  G

Everyone's lookin' for someone to blame

     A             D

When you share my bed you share my name

             D             G

Well, go ahead and call the cops

G                         A

You don't meet nice girls in coffee shops

       Em                    A

She said baby I still love you

       Em                    A

Sometimes there's nothin' left to











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NAKARAT



D                      G

Well God bless your crooked little heart

        A                    D

St. Louis got the best of me

              G

I miss your broken China voice

A                       D

Now I wish you were still here with me

D               G

Oh you build it up, you wreck it down

G                        A         

Then you burn your mansion to the ground

Em                     A

Oh there's nothin' left to keep you here

Em                     A

But when you're fallin' behind in this big blue world





NAKARAT



D                G

Now by the riverside motel

     A            D



It's ten below and falling

                 G

By a ninety-nine cent store

A                        D

She closed her eyes and started swaying

D                     G                       

But it's so hard to dance that way

G                           A

When it's cold and there's no music

Em              A

With your old hometown so far away

Em                                  A

But inside your head there's a record that's playin', a song called





NAKARAT (4x)



D

You gotta hold on...