(M. Crenshaw) 

     

  Rain on my window 

Michael (Jackson) on my radio 

737, this room I'm in 

This moment won't ever be here again 

Try to remember, hold on tight forever 

To your life and love every night and day 

Hold on and don't let it slip away 

BRIDGE: 

Whenever sadness and darkness 

Threaten to mess up my day 

When the blues come around me 

I throw my hands in the air and I say 

CHORUS: 

Hold it...Hold it...oooh... 

World's in a hurry 

Too many worries 

But I don't want to loose everything I've gained 

So I tell myself again and again 

BRIDGE: 

And whenever somebody tells you 

That all the good times are through 

Look into their eyes and tell them 

I'm sure surely glad that I'm not you