Dierks Bentley - I Hold On lyrics

rate me

It’s just an old beat up truck

Some say that I should treat up all now that I got some jangle in my pocket

But what they don’t understand is his miles make me a man

I wouldn’t treat that truck neither for a rocket

What they don’t know it’s my bad enemy

We drove around the Tenesy

She still now, he’s gone

So I hold on

It’s just an old beat up box

It’s rof the streets across the top

we probably don’t look like much to you

But this dancing scratching in the wood

Yeah that makes sound so good

To me it’s better then anything

You see this right here all the guitars

Have my back in a million balls

Sing in evey country song

So I hold on

To the things I believe in

My fate, your love I ain’t treat ém

To the things I can count and keep me going

Yeah I hold on

I can strach to the ...i can ball to the dead

I can’t change how I am right or wrong

So I hold on

They don’t look at you right now

The rain never be no ...without you I’ll be nothing

So with you ever worry about it be walking out

Yeah let me tell you something

I hold on

I hold on can you hear me baby

I hold on yeah

I hold on

To the things I believe in

My fate, your love, our freedom

To the things I can count on to keep me going

It’s not wrong

Yeah I hold on

I hold on, I hold on, and on, and on, and on , and on

Thanks to Lisa Mc for correcting these lyrics