Hold my hand
Ooh, baby, it's a long way down to the bottom of the river
Hold my hand
Ooh, baby, it's a long way down, a long way down
If you get sleep or if you get none
(The cock's gonna call in the morning, baby)
Check the cupboard for your daddy's gun
(Red sun rises like an early warning)
The Lord's gonna come for your first born son
(His hair's on fire and his heart is burning)
So go to the river where the water runs
Wash him deep where the tides are turning
And if you fall
And if you fall
Hold my hand
Ooh, baby, it's a long way down to the bottom of the river
Hold my hand
Ooh, baby, it's a long way down, a long way down
The wolves will chase you by the pale moonlight
(Drunk and driven by a devil's hunger)
Drive your son like a railroad spike
(Into the water, let it pull him under)
Don't you lift him, let him drown alive
(The good Lord speaks like a rolling thunder)
Let that fever make the water rise
(And let the river run dry)
And I said
Hold my hand
Ooh, baby, it's a long way down to the bottom of the river
Hold my hand
Ooh, baby, it's a long way down, a long way down
Hold my hand
Ooh, baby, it's a long way, a long long long way
Hold my hand
Ooh, baby, it's a long way down, a long way down
Hold my hand
Hold my hand
Hold my hand
(hold my hand)
It's a long way down, to the bottom
Hold my hand
It's a long way down, a long way down
Hold my hand
Ooh, baby, it's a long way down
Hold my hand
Ooh, baby, it's a long way down
Hold my hand
Ooh, baby, it's a long way, hold on now
Hold my hand
Ooh, baby, it's a long way down, a long way down
Writer(s): Eric Richard Holljes, Ian Christian Holljes
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