(Words & Music by Peter Cetera)
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Why, why, why won't you sympathize
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And tell me where you're coming from?
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My, my, my, don't you realize
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We're not lovin' when there's something wrong?
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Come here mama, let me make it right,
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I know that we can work it out;
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But no sense talkin' 'bout a love gone bad,
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(Chorus:)
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You got to hold on, hold on baby;
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Hold on, hold on babe;
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You got to hold on, hold on babe;
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You got to hold on.
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Why, why is it always something new?
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Baby, I'm just dyin' to please.
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Cry, cry, cry when you're singin' the blues;
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I'm just bringin' my sympathies.
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Hey, little mama won't you change your mind?
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Don't go running away.
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Please come home where you know you belong,
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(Bridges:)
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You know when the feeling gets you,
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It's gonna get you;
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And I know where it's gonna get you;
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Right there in the back of your mind;
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And I know when the feeling gets you,
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I won't forget you;
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Yes, you know that I won't forget you;
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Got too much on my mind.
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And I know when the feeling hits you,
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It's gonna hit you;
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Yes I know where it's gonna hit you;
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Right there in the back of your mind.
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And I Know when the feeling hits you,
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I'll never quit you;
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Yes, you know that I'll never quit you;
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Got too much on the line,
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La la la la la la la.
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You got to hold on, hold on, baby;
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Hold on, hold on, baby;
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Got to hold on, hold on baby.....
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Hold On
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| Chicago |
