Louie Testo

You see you're drivin’ round town with your
Chip on your shoulder
Well, let’s see who gets the last laugh
After I call her

I feel cold
Oh lord, I feel cold
I feel cold

When I’m gone you’ll be there When I’m gone you’ll take care
When I’m gone you’ll be older
When I’m gone there’ll be no one to hold her

I feel cold
Oh lord, I feel cold
I feel cold

And I never call
It wasn’t your fault
Go be a chip on a shoulder
You will be ten times bigger and colder

I feel cold
Oh lord, I feel cold
I feel cold