Cold Outside Songtext
von Duff McKagan
Cold Outside Songtext
Stepped in quick, because it′s cold outside
It's getting dark, there′s a blowin' wind
Once again, I turn my eyes away
Walkin' fast with my keys in hand
I shudder knowin′ that this could be me
On the streets, lost, wet, hungry
Only by a little grace of God
Providence, or a lucky streak
Where are we when it′s cold outside?
Who do we see in blue fields of misery?
How do we feel when it's cold outside?
Is it better him? Much better than you
On the city streets, it′s cold outside
Hell is sleet in Montgomery
Downtown sidewalks, hunger on the streets
Walkin' fast, so our eyes don′t meet
I shudder knowin' that this could be me
On the streets, lost, wet, hungry
Only by a little grace of God
Providence, or a lucky streak
Where are we when it′s cold outside?
Who do we see in blue fields of misery?
How do we feel when it's cold outside?
Is it better him? Much better than you
Is it better him? Much better than you
Reach out a hand when it's cold outside
Send a little heart and sanity
Ain′t it so damn crazy this could be true?
Is he better than you?
Well, that′s a lucky streak
Yeah, who are we when it's cold outside?
Who do we see in blue fields of misery?
How do we feel when it′s cold outside?
Is it better him? Much better than you, yeah
It's getting dark, there′s a blowin' wind
Once again, I turn my eyes away
Walkin' fast with my keys in hand
I shudder knowin′ that this could be me
On the streets, lost, wet, hungry
Only by a little grace of God
Providence, or a lucky streak
Where are we when it′s cold outside?
Who do we see in blue fields of misery?
How do we feel when it's cold outside?
Is it better him? Much better than you
On the city streets, it′s cold outside
Hell is sleet in Montgomery
Downtown sidewalks, hunger on the streets
Walkin' fast, so our eyes don′t meet
I shudder knowin' that this could be me
On the streets, lost, wet, hungry
Only by a little grace of God
Providence, or a lucky streak
Where are we when it′s cold outside?
Who do we see in blue fields of misery?
How do we feel when it's cold outside?
Is it better him? Much better than you
Is it better him? Much better than you
Reach out a hand when it's cold outside
Send a little heart and sanity
Ain′t it so damn crazy this could be true?
Is he better than you?
Well, that′s a lucky streak
Yeah, who are we when it's cold outside?
Who do we see in blue fields of misery?
How do we feel when it′s cold outside?
Is it better him? Much better than you, yeah
Writer(s): Michael Andrew Mckagan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

