5 Degrees - 67 Special
Get the dog away from the porch
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Well it's near on five degrees
And I'm freezing in my sheets
What I wouldn't give for you next to me
It's near on five degrees
I gotta wear three pairs of jeans
What I wouldn't give for you next to me
And every time I close my eyes
Oh the things that I see yeah that I see
Pretend the smoke gets in my eyes
People they gonna see you were crying no
Well all this talk of getting sold is kinda boring
And I've got better place to be
Like at the public bar
Just plug me in and turn it up
Bring the bottle and fill the cup
With something other than the truth
And every time I close my eyes
Oh the things that I see yeah that I see
Pretend the smoke gets in my eyes
People they gonna see me
Crying crying crying crying crying no
Well it's near on five degrees
And I'm freezing in my sheets
What I wouldn't give for you next to me
It's near on five degrees
I gotta wear three pairs of jeans
What I wouldn't give for you next to me
Oh my darlin'
Near on five degrees
And I'm freezing in my sheets so so
'Round five degrees yeah
And I'm freezing in my oh oh in my head fire