He just turned seventeen When the moment came He was standing on the corner In the pouring rain
She pulled up along side And rolled the window down And said "Can I drive you in some part of town"
He slid in beside her With a great big smile The lady had class It stood out a mile
His heart was a beating Like a big bass drum Thinking at last His time had come
He started talking fast Trying to loosen up But he just felt dumb and stupid So he shut up
She said "don't think I'm fast 'Cause I'm really not" But his fevered little brow It was getting hot
She pulled into the driveway Of a big brown stone He was champing at the bit And in a husky tone
She said "My husband's working He'll be gone all day" But he couldn't believe it When he heard himself say
I'm getting cold feet I'm getting cold feet Lady don'cha hear me talking to you Hey there's something that you can do I'm so nervous I just might shit too I've got them cold, cold feet
Well a couple years on And our hero's grown He's a professional musician With a band of his own
Hadn't had much luck With the girls that he meets Love is giving him a case of terminal cold feet
He met a girl not too long ago She thought she could change him But it wasn't so As soon as she mentioned long term romance He went into that same old song and dance
I'm getting cold feet c-c-c-c-c-cold feet I'm getting cold feet c-c-c-c-c-cold feet Mama don'cha hear me talkin' to you No there ain't something you can do I'm so nervous I just might shit too
I've got cold, cold, cold, cold Said I've got 'em Cold, cold, cold, cold Oh I've got 'em Cold, cold, cold, cold Said I've got them cold, cold feet
He increased his quota Of one night stands It was a kind of complex You understand
He would treat 'em real mean He was low down and dirty Now he's got to make some changes Cause he's nearly thirty
Cause he had a dream Just the other night He was standing in God's omni-present light And God said I'd like to let your life run it's coarse But you'd understand me having second thoughts
Richard don'cha here me talking to you I think you know what you have to do You gotta make some changes You got them Cold, cold, cold, cold They're getting rigid Cold, cold, cold, cold You're getting frigid Cold, cold, cold, cold I said you got them cold, cold feetTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.