Cold Feet

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M-16, AK-47, pump rifle, desert eagle
All home made one pop to
See dem, dem cold we
Dem a walk wid gun in ah hand and a run the town
All in front ah station man ah shot man down
Dem a walk wid gun in ah 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 inspite 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
Determined 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 his
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 he knew from my school days
Said they had a plan
To get rich too quick
They had to count to me, Lawd
Dem a walk wid gun in ah hand and a run the town
All in front ah station man ah get shot down, imagine
Dem a walk wid gun in ah 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 a little boy is dead
A man stand wid you now, Lawd
Dem a walk wid gun in ah hand and a run the town
All in front ah station man ah shot man down
Dem a walk wid gun in ah 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 to set his clock right
He didn’t stop to set hit watch
He left in such a hurry, didn’t t’ink to wish for luck
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 under ground, with your
Cold feet, cold cold cold cold feet
Cold feet, cold cold cold