- Votes:
- Composer:
- Tracy L Chapman
 
- Genres:
- Blues
- Folk
 
- Tags:
- female vocalist
- groovie
- singer songwriter
 
- See also:
Tracy Chapman - Cold Feet lyrics
Tracy Chapman
 There was a little boy once upon a time
 Who in spite of his young age and small size knew his mind
 For every copper penny and clover he would find
 Make a wish for better days, the end of hard times
 For no more cold feet - cold, cold, cold, cold feet
 His clothes were always clean
 His face was always scrubbed
 There was food on the table, enough to fill him up
 His house was full of life, his house was full of love
 But when winter days arrived there was never
 Money enough to shod his cold feet - cold, cold, cold, cold feet
 He grew up to be a worker determined to succeed
 He made a life for himself
 Free from worldly wants or needs
 But with nobody to share the life he'd made
 No body to keep him warm at night 
 When he'd go to sleep - he'd sleep alone
 With his cold feet - cold, cold, cold, cold feet
 One night he walked the streets
 Looking to the heavens above
 Searching for a shooting star, a benevolent God
 When a woman passing by brushed his arm
 He turned and found love
 He then wished for the courage to ask this stranger who she was
 To not have cold feet - cold, cold, cold, cold feet
 One year later he stood beside her
 He vowed "I'll give you everything you want"
 She said "I'll take some love from my heart to keep your body warm"
 "You won't have cold feet - cold, cold, cold, cold feet"
 He thought she'd like the party life
 And want the finer things
 So he promised more than he could buy
 And he'd promise her the sun and moon
 To not have cold feet - cold, cold, cold, cold feetTracy Chapman - Cold Feet - http://motolyrics.com/tracy-chapman/cold-feet-lyrics.html
 He worked day and night his fingers to the bone
 His worried mind guilty conscience drive him on
 He can give her what she needs
 He wants to give her what he thinks she wants
 Her sad-eyed face
 His empty pockets drive him on
 And his cold feet - cold, cold, cold, cold feet
 He'd struggled all his life to be an honest man
 Proud that the dirt on his palms was the soil of the land
 But some guys he knew from high school
 Said they had a plan to get rich quick
 And they could count him in
 If he don't have cold feet - cold, cold, cold, cold feet
 He thought about their offer
 Accepted it without qualms
 Dreamt about the life he'd buy
 The comfort that would come
 Without cold feet - cold, cold, cold, cold feet
 He decided to drive the car
 He decided to carry the gun
 To take the biggest risk of all
 To prove his loyalty to his friends
 He decided to tell his wife
 Things would soon turn around
 He said "the little boy is dead, a man stands with you now
 Without cold feet - cold, cold, cold, cold feet"
 He thought he'd set his clock right
 He thought he'd read his watch
 He left in such a hurry
 He didn't think to wish for luck
 Makes no difference if you're early
 No difference if you're late
 When you're out of time
 The flowers have been laid
 You're six feet underground
 With cold feet - cold,cold cold, cold feet















