Michael Fothergill e-mail flobby29@hotmail.com
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He's a twentieth century boy
With his hands on the rails
Trying not to be sick again
And holding on for tomorrow
London ice cracks on a seamless line
He's hanging on for dear life
So we hold each other tightly
And hold on for tomorrow
Singing
La la, la la la
La la la la la la la la la
La la, la la la
La la la la la la la la la
La la, la la la
La la la la la la la la la
Holding on for tomorrow
She's a twentieth century girl
With her hands on the wheel
Trying not to make him sick again
Seeing what she can borrow
London's nice back in your seamless rhymes
But we're lost on the Westway
So we hold each other tightly
we can wait until tomorrow
Singing
La la, la la la
La la la la la la la la la
La la, la la la
La la la la la la la la la
La la, la la la
La la la la la la la la la
Holding on for tomorrow
So we hold each other tightly
we can wait until tomorrow
Singing
La la, la la la
La la la la la la la la la
La la, la la la
La la la la la la la la la
La la, la la la
La la la la la la la la la
Holding on for tomorrow
Holding on for tomorrow oh oh oh!
Holding on for tomorrow oh oh oh!
Jim stops and gets out the car,
goes to a house in Emperor's gate,
Through the door and to his room,
Then he puts the TV on,
Turns it off and makes some tea,
Says Modern Life well it's Rubbish life,
Holding on for tomorrow,
Then Susan comes into the room,
She's naughty girl with lovely smile,
Take a drive to Primrose Hill,
Windy there the view's so nice,
London ice can freeze your toes
Like anyone and I suppose
I'm
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