Cold Was the Wind
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โฑ๏ธ 4:52 duration
๐ ID: 899870
๐ Lyrics
Cold was the wind on my frozen face
But I didn't mind, cause I was long gone
Cold was the wind upon my brow
Below that, well, you don't wanna know at all
Cold, was the wind (Yeah)
Christmas in Siberia with the little bitty case of the delirium tremens
For some reason, picture Roger Clemens
But Mike Schmidt's more of the city I came with
Crossed my heart, hoped to die
Stick a needle in my, butter around your bread
Cold was the wind on my naked brow
Below it, well, you don't wanna know at all
Cold, wind, blows
Cold wind blows on my naked brow
Sun sits down on the sacred cow
You better Goddamn miss me when I'm gone
'Cause God's gonna damn me up and down now
Wherever it is, they're gonna give me the business
Whoever it is, I'm gonna miss my girls
On the plane I'm drinkin' red wine, 'cause like everybody else I'm afraid to die
Did I mention that I'm afraid of dying, think I heard my daughter crying
So I pick her on up, spin her around, live it on up, of what I found
Cold wind blow on my brow
Below it, well, you don't wanna know at all
Cold, wind, blows
But I didn't mind, cause I was long gone
Cold was the wind upon my brow
Below that, well, you don't wanna know at all
Cold, was the wind (Yeah)
Christmas in Siberia with the little bitty case of the delirium tremens
For some reason, picture Roger Clemens
But Mike Schmidt's more of the city I came with
Crossed my heart, hoped to die
Stick a needle in my, butter around your bread
Cold was the wind on my naked brow
Below it, well, you don't wanna know at all
Cold, wind, blows
Cold wind blows on my naked brow
Sun sits down on the sacred cow
You better Goddamn miss me when I'm gone
'Cause God's gonna damn me up and down now
Wherever it is, they're gonna give me the business
Whoever it is, I'm gonna miss my girls
On the plane I'm drinkin' red wine, 'cause like everybody else I'm afraid to die
Did I mention that I'm afraid of dying, think I heard my daughter crying
So I pick her on up, spin her around, live it on up, of what I found
Cold wind blow on my brow
Below it, well, you don't wanna know at all
Cold, wind, blows
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:17.94] Cold was the wind on my frozen face
[00:20.27] But I didn't mind, cause I was long gone
[00:28.57] Cold was the wind upon my brow
[00:31.36] Below that, well, you don't wanna know at all
[00:42.23] Cold, was the wind (Yeah)
[00:52.25] Christmas in Siberia with the little bitty case of the delirium tremens
[01:20.41] For some reason, picture Roger Clemens
[01:22.98] But Mike Schmidt's more of the city I came with
[01:25.96] Crossed my heart, hoped to die
[01:28.36] Stick a needle in my, butter around your bread
[01:37.67] Cold was the wind on my naked brow
[01:40.06] Below it, well, you don't wanna know at all
[01:49.42] Cold, wind, blows
[02:00.75] Cold wind blows on my naked brow
[02:31.25] Sun sits down on the sacred cow
[02:37.03] You better Goddamn miss me when I'm gone
[02:37.64] 'Cause God's gonna damn me up and down now
[02:41.06] Wherever it is, they're gonna give me the business
[02:43.22] Whoever it is, I'm gonna miss my girls
[02:51.52] On the plane I'm drinkin' red wine, 'cause like everybody else I'm afraid to die
[02:54.53] Did I mention that I'm afraid of dying, think I heard my daughter crying
[03:02.81] So I pick her on up, spin her around, live it on up, of what I found
[03:14.32] Cold wind blow on my brow
[03:17.11] Below it, well, you don't wanna know at all
[03:26.22] Cold, wind, blows
[03:33.92]
[00:20.27] But I didn't mind, cause I was long gone
[00:28.57] Cold was the wind upon my brow
[00:31.36] Below that, well, you don't wanna know at all
[00:42.23] Cold, was the wind (Yeah)
[00:52.25] Christmas in Siberia with the little bitty case of the delirium tremens
[01:20.41] For some reason, picture Roger Clemens
[01:22.98] But Mike Schmidt's more of the city I came with
[01:25.96] Crossed my heart, hoped to die
[01:28.36] Stick a needle in my, butter around your bread
[01:37.67] Cold was the wind on my naked brow
[01:40.06] Below it, well, you don't wanna know at all
[01:49.42] Cold, wind, blows
[02:00.75] Cold wind blows on my naked brow
[02:31.25] Sun sits down on the sacred cow
[02:37.03] You better Goddamn miss me when I'm gone
[02:37.64] 'Cause God's gonna damn me up and down now
[02:41.06] Wherever it is, they're gonna give me the business
[02:43.22] Whoever it is, I'm gonna miss my girls
[02:51.52] On the plane I'm drinkin' red wine, 'cause like everybody else I'm afraid to die
[02:54.53] Did I mention that I'm afraid of dying, think I heard my daughter crying
[03:02.81] So I pick her on up, spin her around, live it on up, of what I found
[03:14.32] Cold wind blow on my brow
[03:17.11] Below it, well, you don't wanna know at all
[03:26.22] Cold, wind, blows
[03:33.92]