Once was a sweet thing, baby Held that love in our hands But now I reach to kiss your lips It just don't mean a thing
And that's a cold shot, baby Yeah that's a drag A cold shot, babe I've let our love go bad
Remember the way that you loved me Do anything I say Now I see you out somewhere You won't give me the time of day
And that's a cold shot, Darlin' Yeah that's a drag That's a cold shot, babe We've let our love go bad
I really meant I was sorry For ever causing you pain You showed your appreciation By walking out anyway
And that's a cold shot, baby Yeah that's a drag That's a cold shot, babe We've let our love go bad
So sad... Too bad... So sad...
[spoken] Don't let our true love run cold
Compositores: Michael e Kindred (BMI), Wesley C Clark (BMI)Editor: Hard Case Music (BMI)Administração: Red Admiral Music Inc (BMI)Publicado em 2005 (27/Mar) e lançado em 1997 (01/Jul)ECAD verificado obra #15481840 e fonograma #3246621 em 06/Abr/2024