Cold Cold Cold / Tripe Face Boogie

Cold, cold, cold

Cold, cold, cold

Freezing, it was freezing in that hotel

I had no money, my special friend was gone

The TV set was busted so she went along

I called room, room service,

I'm down here on my knees

I said a peach or a pear, or a coconut please,

But they was cold

Well it's been a month since I seen my girl

Or a dime to make the call

'Cause it passed me up, or it passed me by,

Or I couldn't decide at all

And I'm mixed up, I'm so mixed up

Don't you know I'm lonely

All the things I had to do

I had to fall in love

You know she's cold

Cold, cold, cold

Cold, cold, cold

That woman is freezing, freezing cold

Well I tried everything to warm her up

Now I'm living in this cold hotel

'Cause she passed me, up or she passed me by,

Or I couldn't decide at all

And I'm mixed up, I'm so mixed up

Don't you know I'm lonely

Of all the things I had to do

I had to fall in love

You know she's cold

Turn your clock back woman when you see me comin' round

My feet don't, feet don't even touch the ground

Yah, ya know she's cold

Oh she's cold (cold)

Ya know she's cold (cold)

Know she's cold (cold)

Cold (cold, cold, cold)

Buffaloed in Buffalo

And I was entertained in Houston

New York, yew nork, you got to choose one

Cause it's a tripe face boogie

Going to boogie my sneakers away

Well I don't want your money

And I don't want your time

Please don't tripe me honey

And I'll give you back your dime

It's a hype face boogie

going to boogie my sneakers away

Now I don't dig potato chips

And I can't dig torts

But you can tripe my guacamole baby (it's a guaca)

Tripe my shorts

'Cause it's a hype case boogie gonna boogie my scruples away

Hype boogie, tripe boogie, hype boogie

All night long

You bring your guitar, I'll bring the wine

Gonna tripe my guacamole baby just a one more time

Cause It's a tripe face boogie

I said look out!

Give tripe face his way

I said lookout!

Give tripe face his day

I said lookout!