Cold Sweat

Lyrics

I put my money in the suitcase
 And headed for the big race
 I felt a chill on my backbone
 As I hung up the telephone
 Stone cold sober and stone cold sweat
 Running down the back of my neck
 To lose means trouble, to win pays double
 And I got me a heavy bet
 Cold, cold sweat
 They say chances on the outside
 Are looking pretty slim
 I've been so lucky on the inside
 I feel I'm going to win
 Stone cold sober and stone cold sweat
 Running down the back of my neck
 Take a little money, there's nothing left to lose
 And I got me a heavy bet
 Cold, cold sweat
 I've got me a whole month's wages
 I haven't seen that much in ages
 I might spend it in stages
 And move out to Las Vegas
 Stone cold sober and stone cold sweat
 Running down the back of my neck
 To lose means trouble, to win means double
 And I got me a heavy bet
 Cold, cold sweat
 I put my money in a suitcase
 They say chances on the outside
 I got a whole months wages
 Stone cold sober and stone cold sweat
 Stone cold crazy
 Place another bet
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:33
Key
5
Tempo
85 BPM

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