unfastens in a slow break rate
Evil like an embryonic rascal said, oh
I know that winter is a killer,
but if you make it through
Either the blues will kill me baby,
or else I'll have you to the blues
Throw the ringer in the river
And I'll meet you at the border
I know the winter is a killer
But if you make it through
Even the blues will kill me, baby
Or else I'll admire to the brim
I knew I should've stayed at home tonight
I had it once, but now I think it's gone
So I bury my heart in this old pop song
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh