Cold Feet

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Richard Thompson - Pop, Singer-Songwriter

Cold Feet

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[Verse 1] I know you're the wayward kind The way you always drag behind Show me a horse and I'll feed it hay Show me the cart and I'll throw it away [Verse 2] Prettiest face I've ever seen You look like something in a magazine To a blind man it's plain to see That I need you and you need me [Chorus] I've got cold feet, it's a-crazy chasin' When things get serious, time is a-wastin' I'd cross my fingers but they don't seem to meet There's no need to tell me that I've got cold feet, ah ha ha [Verse 3] Took me home to tell your dad That you were the best girl I've ever had I stayed for dinner, I couldn't refuse I spilt the tea and I ate the news [Verse 4] Oh, you must think you're really neat Got me tied down to my seat I can't move, it's so hard to think With cramp in my eyelids and I can't blink [Chorus] Well, I've got cold feet, it's a-crazy chasin' When things get serious, time is a-wastin' I'd cross my fingers but they don't seem to meet There's no need to tell me that I've got cold feet, ah ha ha Ah ha ha ha

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  • Richard Thompson