Cold — текст песни (David Wilcox)

from East Asheville Hardware
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You ever wonder why you get a cold
Look at the word - spell it - C-old.
C-OLD
You`re pulled over by the reaper for a warning
He says,"I clocked you thinking 80"
You know you`re not that old
You`ve been worried about the darkness in the morning

Well, I`ll give you something to worry about, he says
And he flips open his ticket pad
Appreciate your breathing

I`m gonna write you up a headache for those thoughts
Now why you been so worried
What have you been reading
And why do you have to tally all you`ve lost

I`ma write you up a head cold
It comes on like bad weather
So maybe you`ll appreciate the warming
See it gives a new perspective
Soon you`ll be feeling better

I`ll let you off this time
With a warning

He says, But take it easy, alright
People live around here

You won`t see him in time
What I`m trying to say is
You`ll miss him

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(c) David Wilcox, all rights reserved.