Lyrics Cold Feet - Rick Springfield
He
just
turned
seventeen
When
the
moment
came
He
was
standing
on
the
corner
In
the
pouring
rain
She
pulled
up
along
side
And
rolled
the
window
down
And
said,
"Can
I
drive
you
To
some
part
of
town?"
He's
sitting
beside
here
With
a
great
big
smile
The
lady
had
class
And
she
stood
out
a
mile
His
heart
was
a
beating
Like
a
big
bass
drum
Thinking
at
last
His
time
had
finally
come
He
started
Tallinn'
fast
Trying
to
loosen
up
But
he
felt
kind
a
stupid
So
he
shut
up
She
said,
"Don't
think
I'm
fast
'Cause
I'm
really
not"
But
his
fever
went
all
wild
It
was
getting
hot
She
pulled
into
the
driveway
Of
a
big
brown
stone
He
was
champing
at
the
bit
And
then
her
heart
be
told
She
said,
"My
husband's
working
He'll
be
gong
all
day"
But
he
couldn't
believe
it
When
he
heard
himself
say
I'm
getting
cold
feet
I'm
getting
cold
feet
Lady,
doncha
hear
me
talking
to
you
Hey
there's
something
that
you
can
do
I'm
so
nervous
I
just
might
shoot
you
I've
got
them
cold,
cold
feet
Well,
a
couple
years
on
And
our
hero's
grown
He's
a
professional
musician
With
a
band
of
his
own
Hadn't
had
much
luck
With
the
girls
that
he
meets
Might
get
another
case
of
cold
feet
He
met
a
girl
not
too
long
ago
She
thought
she
could
change
him
but
it
wasn't
so
As
soon
as
she
mentioned
long
term
romance
He
went
into
that
same
old
song
and
dance
I'm
getting
cold
feet
C-c-cold
feet
I'm
getting
cold
feet,
c-c-cold
feet
Darlin'
doncha
hear
me
talkin'
to
you
No
there
ain't
something
you
can
do
I'm
so
nervous
I
just
might
shoot
you
I've
got
cold,
cold,
cold,
cold
Upset
about
it
Cold,
cold,
cold,
cold
Go
without,
um
Cold,
cold,
cold,
cold
Said
I've
got
them
cold,
cold
feet
He
increased
his
quota
Of
one
night
stands
It
was
a
kind
of
complex
You
understand
He
would
treat
'em
real
mean
He
was
low
down
and
dirty
Now
he's
got
to
make
some
changes
'Cause
he's
nearly
thirty
'Cause
he
had
a
dream,
just
the
other
night
He
was
standing
in
God's
ever-present
light
And
God
said
I'd
like
to
let
your
life
run
it's
coarse
But
you'd
understand
me
having
second
thoughts
I'm
getting
cold
feet
C-c-cold
feet
I'm
getting
cold
feet
C-c-cold
feet
Listen
doncha
here
me
talking
to
you
I
think
you
know
what
you
have
to
do
You
gotta
make
some
changes
You
got
them
Cold,
cold,
cold,
cold
They're
getting
rigid
Cold,
cold,
cold,
cold
You're
getting
frigid
Cold,
cold,
cold,
cold
I
said
you
got
them
cold,
cold
feet
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