Remember tumble weeds on an empty road
That coffee pot on a burnin' stove
The Christmas tree in a place a called home
That's what I miss the most
This drifting leaves fall to the ground
I scoop them up and I throw them down
I close my eyes and I start to count
The lonely people leaving town
And I feel like a monkey in winter
And you are a lizard in the sun
Yes I feel like a monkey in winter
Say hello to something new
Is what a friend told me to do
'Cause beggars can't be choosers and I can't afford to lose
We never touched we never kissed
We never loved though we thought we did
So I walked away and I called it quits
What the eyes don't see, you know the heart won't miss
But I feel like a monkey in winter
And you are a lizard in the sun
Yes I feel like a monkey in winter
The sun beats down, the air was clean
But do you, do you remember me?
Remember tumble weeds on an empty road
Coffee pot on a burnin' stove
The Christmas tree in a place a called home
That's what I miss the most
We never touched we never kissed
We never loved though we thought we did
So I walked away and I called it quits
What the eyes don't see, you know the heart don't miss
But I feel like a monkey in winter
And you are a lizard in the sun
Yes I feel like a monkey in winter
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