Lyrics 'Cause Cheap Is How I Feel - Cowboy Junkies
It′s
the
kind
of
night
that's
so
cold,
when
you
spit
It
freezes
before
it
hits
the
ground
And
when
a
bum
asks
you
for
a
quarter,
you
give
a
dollar
If
he′s
out
tonight
he
must
be
truly
down
And
I'm
searching
all
the
windows
for
a
last
minute
present
To
prove
to
you
that
what
I
said
was
real
For
something
small
and
frail
and
plastic,
baby
'Cause
cheap
is
how
I
feel
Half
moon
in
the
sky
tonight,
bright
enough
To
come
up
with
an
answer
To
the
question
why
is
it
that
every
time
I
see
you
My
love
grows
a
little
stronger
But
your
memory
leaves
my
stomach
churning
Feeling
like
a
lie
about
to
be
revealed
But
I′ll
horde
all
this
to
myself
′Cause
cheap
is
how
I
feel
It's
not
the
smell
in
here
that
gets
to
me
it′s
the
lights
I
hate
the
shadows
that
they
cast
And
the
sound
of
clinking
bottles
is
the
one
sure
thing
I'll
always
drag
with
me
from
my
past
I
think
I′ll
find
a
pair
of
eyes
tonight,
to
fall
into
And
maybe
strike
a
deal
Your
body
for
my
soul,
fair
swap
'Cause
cheap
is
how
I
feel
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