gin & juice (let go my hand)

just me and my toy

and some gin and juice

a little gift for myself that i bought

for years of scraping behind you

it wasn't so bad though

you know i can say i learned a lot

maybe better me than you though

but still why did i get caught

don't hold my hand boy

don't hold my hand

let go my hand boy

don't hold my hand

in my ear i hear you whisper low

trying your best to excite me

'cause you know you must leave me

more than one or two fiery nights we broke out

so many times i ended up on

on the pavement

but now i'm crying out

don't hold my hand boy

don't hold my hand

let go my hand boy

don't hold my hand