Thick and Thin - Bronze Radio Return

These bags are carry ons and filled with many things, like songs you taught me

on rusty guitar strings

And buried deep inside are the shirts off your back

You gave me the meal, then you only ate the snack

You handed me more than I could ever pay back

So hold on tight, it’s up around the bend

Before we arrive, let’s pretend

And with all my might, I’ll keep walls from caving in

It’s now, it’s always been through times think and thin

And when our day arrives, the stories we gave out, on bets we made our cars

that never fail

And pennys we threw down empty wishin wells

Hold on tight, it’s up around the bend

Before we arrive, let’s pretend

And with all my might, I’ll keep walls from caving in

It’s now, it’s always been through times think and thin

Hold on tight

So hold on tight

So hold on tight

Hold on tight