1. They hung a sign up in our town "If you live it up, you won't live it down" So, she left Monte Rio, son With charcoal eyes and Monroe hips She went and took that California trip Well, the moon was gold, her hair like wind She said don't look back just come on Jim R: Oh you got to hold on, hold on You got to hold on Take my hand, I'm standing right here You gotta hold on