Hold Me Tight. . I've waited all my life for you. Hold me tight. Take care of me and I'll be right. Hold me tight hold me tight. Hold me tight hugga me right.
I've waited all my life for you. Hold me tight. Take care of me and I'll be right. Hold me tight, hold me tight. Hold me tight, hug me right. Hold me tight, squeeze me tight.
Mean Mr. Mustard sleeps in the park. Shaves in the dark. Trying to save paper. Sleeps in a hole in the road. Saving up to buy some clothes. Keeps a ten-bob note up his nose.
Behind a window with no borders. I cry myself to sleep. And through these shades of mediocrity. I stand alone and weep. . And while the mirror reflection shows me.