Cold Chicago Winters Lyrics

You're making headstones.
You're making cash, in hand.
But the cold winter months,
Are much more than I can stand.

Sleep in the basement.
On a mattress on the floor.
No access to communication,
We don't talk anymore.

I have to go away,
Looks like you're planning to stay.
Not today.

I have to go away,
Looks like you're planning to stay.
Not today.

You're making headstones.
You gig almost every night.
But the cold winter months,
Forced me to cancel my flight.
I searched the wire.
You are the hardest guy to find.
I braved the Chicago winter,
Lost in the Market in my Mind.

I have to go away,
Seems you are planning to stay.
Not today.

I have to go away,
Looks like you're planning to stay.
Not today.

Sleep in the basement.
On a mattress on the floor.
I don't wanna anymore.

I have to go away,
Looks like you're planning to stay.
Not today.

I have to go away,
Looks like you're planning to stay.
Not today.

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