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Text: Mott. Hold On You're Crazy.

Hold on, you got it wrong, I'm too strong
You must be going crazy if you think that you can hold me down
Stay down, stop hanging 'round, lay down
You must be going dizzy with them stupid dreams inside your head

Hold on or I'll be gone, you're putting me on
You must have something missing if you think that you can tie me up
Stay down, get off my ground, hey, look what I found
Another little honey who can really make my bed

Now get this, nothing, nothing on me
And you've got nothing I crave
So keep your distance or I'll move you
Like a crashing wave

Hold on, you got it wrong, so long
There ain't a woman living gonna come before my guitar
Stay down, get out of town, I ain't no clown
Go find another sucker who ain't got plans for going too far

I told you, you got nothing, nothing on me
You've got nothing I crave
So keep your distance or I'll drown you
Like a crashing wave