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Duff Mckagan - Cold Outside Duff Mckagan - Cold Outside |
| Cold Outside
Stepped in quick because it's cold outside
It's getting dark, there's a blowing wind
Once again, I turn my eyes away
Walking fast, had my keys in hand
I shutter knowing that this could be me
On the street, 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, blue fits and misery
How do we feel, when it's cold outside
Is it better him, much better than you?
On city streets, it's cold outside
Hail and sleet in Montgomery
Downtown sidewalks, hunger on the street
Walking fast, so your eyes don't meet
I shutter knowing that this could be me
On the street, 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, blue fits and 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 it better than you, without that lucky streak?
Yeah...
Who do we see, when it's cold outside
Where are we, blue fits and misery
How do we feel, when it's cold outside
Is it better him, much better than you? |
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