Well it's been a month since
I seen my girl
Or a dime to make the call
'Cause it passed me up, or
it passed me by,
Or I couldn't decide at all
And I'm mixed up, I'm so mixed
up
Don't you know I'm lonely
And I wish the world would
get off of my case
And get on one of its own
Cold, cold, cold
Cold, cold, cold
That woman was freezing, freezing
cold
Well I tried everything to
warm her up
Now I'm living in this cold
hotel
'Cause she passed me, up or
she passed me by,
Or I couldn't decide at all
Oh I'm mixed up, yes I'm mixed
up
Don't you know I'm lonely
Of all the things I had to
do
I had to fall in love
You know she's cold
Turn your clock back woman
when you see me comin' round
My feet don't, feet don't
even touch the ground
don't be cold, don't be cold
don't be cold, don't be cold
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