Tekster: B.B. King. Riding With The King. Hold On I'm Coming.

Don't you ever, feel sad
Lean on me, when the times are bad
When the day comes
And you're in doubt
In a river of trouble, about to drown

Hold on, hold on
I'm coming, I'm coming
Hold on, hold on
I'm coming, I'm coming

I'm on my way, your lover
If you get cold, yeah, I'll be your cover
Don't have to worry, because I'm here
No need to suffer because I'm here

Hold on, hold on
I'm coming, I'm coming
Hold on, hold on
I'm coming, I'm coming

Hold on, hold on
I'm coming, I'm coming
Hold on, hold on
I'm coming, I'm coming

Reach out to me, for satisfaction, yeah
Call my name, for quick reaction

Well don't you ever, feel sad
Lean on me, when times are bad
When the day comes
And you're in doubt
In a river of trouble, an about to drown

Hold on, hold on
I'm coming, I'm coming
Hold on, hold on
I'm coming, I'm coming
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