King - Won't You Hold My Hand lyrics

These are the heavy times

So won't you show your hand

I don't mean kiss and tell

I'm such a jealous man

I throw a flush

I reveal my ace

The heart's my trump

I don't need no picture face

I'm laying my cards out on the table place

Won't you take my hand


Won't you hold my hand now

These are the heavy times


These are the heavy times


All clamps and parking fines

Too much north too much south

Too much of the knave versus the spades


From a circus ring

To a band of gold

Sometimes there's safety nets

Sometimes but there's no golden rule






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