maybe she jus wants to see what it is she thinks i need to be free
maybe she jus wants to give what she needs to live
but y'know i gotta say i'm gonna keep er number anyway

y'know it's cold outside, babe
seems a long time til summer's comin round 
n it be rainin, n the storm winds may blow 
but you n i know where to go

maybe you just need some heat 
n ain't it funny how lovers meet 
cold n lonely out on the street 
baby, you just feel my heat 

n when i die they're gonna bury me on boot hill 
would you cry n be there for me, i know you will 
n all these dreams may seem to you jus like pictures on your wall