It's cold... cold... cold, cold, cold

in this big city baby

oooh but that don't bother me

Cold cold cold in this big city baby

oooh but that don't bother me

Since I've learned to live without you

I'm just about as numb as one man can be



Baby I am out every evening

Doing things you'd never do

Baby I'm out late every single evening

Doing things that you would never, never, never, never, never, never do

And when I'm layin' awake in the morning

You best believe I never think of you



- sax solo -



If you ask my friends about me

Well they'll all tell you I'm gettin' by

A little booze, a little whiskey

Yeh that's all I need to keep me high

You see baby I've learned to live without you yeah

How come -

How come -

How come -

How come how come sometimes I'd rather die?

Oooh....