Promises - White Sister

Rough kid!

New York City

Don’t care about much

Ain’t it a pity

He met this girl

On the far side of town

Young girl

Grown up in a hurry

She tells her mama

Please don’t worry

I met this boy

On the far side of town

He’s got this girl

In his arms

And then she says

Hold on

Hold on

They’re not too sure

But it feels all right

Hold on

Hold on

They just don’t care

If it lasts forever

Hold on

Hold on

Got no use for

Promises

Heat’s too young for

Tears

What’s the use in

Promises

Broken through the years

Sliding down

Back seat of a Chevy

Skirt’s so tight

Ooh, lookin' pretty

Hearts pounding a back beat

They were too young

And in love

He’s got this girl

In his arms

And then she says

Hold on

Hold on

They’re not too sure

But it feels all right

Hold on

Hold on

They just don’t care

If it lasts forever

Hold on

Hold on

Got no use for

Promises

Heat’s too young for

Tears

What’s the use in

Promises

Broken through the years

Got no use for

Promises

Heat’s too young for

Tears

Tell me, what’s the use in

Promises

Broken through the years

Tell me, what’s the use in

Promises

Broken through the years

Tell me, what’s the use in

Promises?

Promises?

Promises?