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She came on to him like a slow moving cold front |
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His beer was warmer than the look in her eye |
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She sat on the stool, and she said, "What do you want?" |
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She said, "Give me a love that don't freeze up inside" |
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He said, "I have melted some hearts in my time dear |
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But to sit next to you Lord, I shiver and shake |
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And if I knew love, well, I don't think I'd be here |
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Askin' myself if I had what it takes" |
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To melt your icy blue heart |
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Should I start to turn what's been frozen for years |
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Into a river of tears |
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These days we all play cool calm and collected |
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Our lips could turn blue just shooting the breeze |
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But under the frost, we thought he detected |
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A warm blush of red, and the touch of her knee |
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He said, "You're a beauty like I've never witnessed |
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And I've seen the northern lights dance in the air |
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But I've felt the cold that can follow the first kiss |
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And there's not enough heat in the fires burning there" |
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To melt your icy blue heart |
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Should I start to turn what's been frozen for years |
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Into a river of tears |
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To melt your icy blue heart |
