I ain't picked up my guitar in 15 days Some music man didn't give a damn what I had to say But he's still in tears and playin' games that I don't play I'm not gonna let that son of a bitch take my love away
so roll me over over and over Hold me under under under While I'm takin my last breath It just gets colder colder colder While you try to save yourself God's gonna blow your clouds away
it's on the telephone the tv and on the radio Any day now the final whistle is bound to blow But this ain't the way we have to say we had to go There's still a chance at hand in hand from shore to shore But can't take our love away (can't take our love away)
so roll us over over and over It just gets colder colder colder While you try to save yourself God's gonna blow your clouds away
It just gets colder colder colder While you try to save yourself God's gonna blow your clouds away He's gonna blow your clouds away