Standin in a circle Lights on us purple Handin out the tickets for the night Wear em like a medal Pedal to the metal Givin em up to the first in sight Holdin Waits in gold Should'nt have to be told to hold on tighter Tighter and tighter (No really, tighter!) Could'nt find another One for ya brother I do believe the rest are "Up on high" Take it up with yer Makers And yer rollin papers Even they is bound to axe, Why, why why? Tighter! Holding! All yer left with's a record And a past kinda checkered Off yer chess signed and delivered Did it all on a Sunday Hungover Monday Too late for all the truth's uncovered Bummer you did'nt hold on Wait for it Tighter now, tighter now!