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Cold Cold Cold
Your love is like an icebox, your kiss is like the snow
Your touch leaves me with frostbite and makes me want to go
You're cold, you're so cold, you're cold, cold, cold

Your hug is like an ice cube, your voice a winter breeze
Your stare feels like the North country and makes my eyeballs freeze
You're cold, you're so cold, you're cold, cold, cold

Your disposition shivers me and chills me to the bone
It takes the light out of my lamp and fire from my home
You're cold, you're so cold, you're cold, cold, cold

[Bridge]
One day soon you'll find yourself alone and in the dark
And no one will be missing your old lonely coal-black heart

Your time is running out with me, your weather's getting old
I've never known another gal who treated me so cold
You're cold, you're so cold, you're cold, cold, cold
You're cold, cold, cold
You're cold, cold, cold

A Catfish Gracie bluegrass original
Copyright ©2003 by Greg Poulos (1/23/03)