There are people who don't know me
Who must think I got it made
From all outward appearances
I guess it looks that way
I've got good friends and family
They let me know they care
I got a job to keep me going
And a car to get me there
I'm holding my own, but I'd rather be holding you
I can make it alone, but not like I made it with you
Without here, this house just ain't no home
How long can I go on holding my own
There's brand new show that's playing