
Hold the Mic, Babe
[intro] [raw acoustic psychedelic banjo loop starts] [verse 1 raw intimate haunting] Hold the mic, babe, and don’t be shy, Come on now, lift your head high. Hold the mic, babe, don’t you cry no more, no more, no more, no more, Hold the mic, babe, and let your voice soar. (Chorus) Oh babe, listen, you’ve got the sound, Stop hiding away, now stand your ground. You got the heart, don’t you know that it’s true? All that you need’s right inside of you. Hold the mic, babe, and don’t be shy, Come on now, lift your head high. Hold the mic, babe, don’t you cry no more, no more, no more, no more, Hold the mic, babe, and let your voice soar.

