Silvertounge Lyrics

You are a smokin gun
When the pressure's on
Been sittin on the shelf too long
You with the silver tongue
Laughin at the sun
Hey mister, you're a wealthy one

Don't tell anyone
Keep it to yourself
Don't tell no one else
No one needs to know

Swell with attitude
Think you'll break the mood
Aw, baby it's up to you
You with the silver tongue
Laughin' at the sun
Hey mister, you're a wealthy one

Don't tell anyone
Keep it to yourself
Don't tell no one else
No one needs to know

Now he's holdin' on with no hands
Tryin' to find some bigger friends
Nightly he can't break free
And she's holdin' on
To what she wants to be
She's the one who keeps his heart
Closely to her with both arms
Holdin' on to what is gone
Holdin' on to what is gone
Holdin' on to what is gone
Holdin' on to what is gone