And let this winter pass on by Peoples, I'm gonna have to go Call my baby You know the little girl fail to come If I call my baby You know the little girl would fail to come Hot spring water Oh, yeah boy, wouldn't help her none I mean, wouldn't help her

Is a waterfall Every teardrop is a waterfall I turn the music up, I got my records on I shut the world outside until the lights come on Maybe the streets alight, maybe the trees are gone I feel my heart start beating to my favourite song

In the morning 'Tis the morning of my life It is the morning of my life In the morning when the moon is at it's rest you will see me at the time I love the best watching rainbows play on sunlight pools of water iced from cold night, in the morning In the

An' tip our hats An' raise our glasses of cold, cold beer They say country's fadin' There's a little dive on a dead-end road Called the Cross-Eyed Cricket Waterin' Hole Where you can hear the sound of a steel guitar An' get loud an' rowdy with P-B-R But

I dreamt we were standing By the banks of the Thames Where the cold grey waters ripple In the misty morning light Held a match to your cigarette Watched the smoke curl in the mist Your eyes, blue as the ocean between us Smiling at me I awoke so cold and

Adiós and vaya con Dios I got my toes in the water, ass in the sand Not a worry in the world, a cold beer in my hand Life is good today, life is good today Yeah I'm leaving GA A long way from GA Going home now to stay Life is good today Well, the plane

Your love I'm lost in There must be something in the water 'Cause everyday it's getting colder And if only I could hold you You'd keep my head from going under I've been told, I've been told to get you off my mind But I hope I never lose the bruises that

Splash that holy water on me I'm in a cold sweat Drown, drown Walk me down to the wishing well Help me find that miracle Drown my faith in trinity, yeah! Little by little, gonna get it, I swear One more piece of the puzzle, I'm there Gotta get lucky,

Cold black water She's southern comfort She's sweet magnolia sugarcane Yeah she's every jet trail sky There's wild horses in her eyes And her heart's a load you'd love to try and take She could've been born and raised in a Kentucky bluegrass town East

But you are not alone in this And you are not alone in this As brothers we will stand and we'll hold your hand Hold your hand Cold is the water It freezes your already cold mind Already cold, cold mind And death is at your doorstep And it will steal your