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

Prettiest face i've ever seen

It looked like something in a magazine

To a blind man it's plain to see

That i need you and you need me



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, a-ha-ha



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

Ah, you must think you're really neat

Got me tied down to my seat

I can't move, it's hard to think

With cramp in my eyelids and i can't blink



Well, i've got cold feet, it's a-crazy chasin'

Things get serious, time is a-wastin'

I cross my fingers but they don't seem to meet

There's no need to tell me that i've got cold feet, a-ha-ha

A-ha-ha




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