| Song | Geraldine |
| Artist | Chuck Ragan |
| Album | Feast or Famine |
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| Hold tight Geraldine | |
| I need to say what I mean | |
| Time’s gone by for so long and I’ve | |
| Seen all the wrongs that I’ve done | |
| Since we have yelled and | |
| stomped our feet | |
| after you took me in your arms | |
| Cut from you near death you drew | |
| the breath that made me one | |
| And I must call on your sweet soul | |
| in the times when we walk | |
| in shadows of sorts | |
| I cherish the mother you are | |
| Hold tight Geraldine | |
| I mean to say what I mean | |
| Oh I owe you | |
| For the stars in the sky | |
| And the breath | |
| that was life of my own | |
| And I must call on your sweet soul | |
| in the times when we walk | |
| in shadows of sorts | |
| I cherish the mother you are | |
| Yes in the times when we walk | |
| In shadows of sorts | |
| I cherish the mother you are | |
| Hold tight Geraldine | |
| I mean to say what I mean |
| Hold tight Geraldine | |
| I need to say what I mean | |
| Time' s gone by for so long and I' ve | |
| Seen all the wrongs that I' ve done | |
| Since we have yelled and | |
| stomped our feet | |
| after you took me in your arms | |
| Cut from you near death you drew | |
| the breath that made me one | |
| And I must call on your sweet soul | |
| in the times when we walk | |
| in shadows of sorts | |
| I cherish the mother you are | |
| Hold tight Geraldine | |
| I mean to say what I mean | |
| Oh I owe you | |
| For the stars in the sky | |
| And the breath | |
| that was life of my own | |
| And I must call on your sweet soul | |
| in the times when we walk | |
| in shadows of sorts | |
| I cherish the mother you are | |
| Yes in the times when we walk | |
| In shadows of sorts | |
| I cherish the mother you are | |
| Hold tight Geraldine | |
| I mean to say what I mean |
| Hold tight Geraldine | |
| I need to say what I mean | |
| Time' s gone by for so long and I' ve | |
| Seen all the wrongs that I' ve done | |
| Since we have yelled and | |
| stomped our feet | |
| after you took me in your arms | |
| Cut from you near death you drew | |
| the breath that made me one | |
| And I must call on your sweet soul | |
| in the times when we walk | |
| in shadows of sorts | |
| I cherish the mother you are | |
| Hold tight Geraldine | |
| I mean to say what I mean | |
| Oh I owe you | |
| For the stars in the sky | |
| And the breath | |
| that was life of my own | |
| And I must call on your sweet soul | |
| in the times when we walk | |
| in shadows of sorts | |
| I cherish the mother you are | |
| Yes in the times when we walk | |
| In shadows of sorts | |
| I cherish the mother you are | |
| Hold tight Geraldine | |
| I mean to say what I mean |