Anthony B. - Cold Feet
All home made one to, see me
Dem a walk wid gun in the hand and a run the town
All in front ah station, man ah shot man down
Dem a walk wid gun in the hand and a run the town
All in front ah station, man ah shot man down
'Cause they've got cold feet
Cold, cold, cold, cold feet
Cold feet, cold, cold, cold, cold
There was a little boy, once upon a time
Who in spite his young age
Small size knew his mind
For every copper penny and clothes he would find
Making wish for better days
And for all time, for no more
Cold feet, cold, cold, cold, cold feet
Cold feet, cold, cold, cold, cold
He grew up to be a worker
Did turn in to succeed
Made a life for himself
Free from worry wants and needs
With nobody to share his life with
With nobody to keep him warm
At night when he go to sleep
He sleep alone with him
Cold feet, cold, cold, cold, cold feet
Cold feet, cold, cold, cold, cold
He struggled all his life
Just to be an honest man
Proud of the dirt in his palm
The soil of the land
Some guys I knew from my school days
Said they had a plan, to get rich to quick
They had to bound to me, Lord
Dem a walk wid gun in the hand and a run the town
All in front ah station, man ah shot man down
Dem a walk wid gun in the hand and a run the town
All in front ah station, man ah shot man down
'Cause they've got cold feet
Cold, cold, cold, cold feet
Cold feet, cold, cold, cold, cold
He decided to drive a car
He decided to carry a gun
To take the biggest risk of all
Prove his loyalty to his friends
He decided to tell his wife
Things would soon turn around
Said the little boy is dead
A man stand wid him now, Lord
Dem a walk wid gun in the hand and a run the town
All in front ah station, man ah shot man down
Dem a walk wid gun in the hand and a run the town
All in front ah station, man ah shot man down
'Cause they've got cold feet
Cold, cold, cold, cold feet
Cold feet, cold, cold, cold, cold
Didn't stop the see his clap right
He didn't stop to set his watch
He left in such a hurry
Didn't think to wishful up
Make no difference if you're early
No difference if you're late
Once you're out of time, flowers have been laid
You're six feet underground, with your
Cold feet, cold, cold, cold, cold feet..
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