Don't Let Go

She, she’s nineteen
She wanna be my friend
If you know what I mean
I, I can’t help myself
Pretending she’s somebody else
Hold on, don’t let go
You’re almost there
Just take it slow
Hold on, don’t let go
You’re almost there
I think you’re close
All wrapped around my legs
Her belly’s itching
Her eyes are glazed
Skin but not too soft
You’re getting in
And getting off
Hold on, don’t let go
You’re almost there
Just take it slow
Hold on, don’t let go
You’re almost there
I think you’re close
Hold on, don’t let go
You’re almost there
Just take it slow
Hold on, don’t let go
You’re almost there
I think you’re close
Hold on, don’t let go
You’re almost there
Just take it slow
Hold on, don’t let go
You’re almost there
I think you’re close