Cold Feet

Keep raisin' sand about "play this chord"

He ain't hittin' the B flat right

I'ma make a hit if it's the last thing I do

And I done come home to you

And you done put your cold feet on me

Get warm your feet, woman

Hangin' round the studio for three days in a row now

Think ain't nobody get a hit outta here but Sam and Dave

Or Rufus Thomas or Carla Thomas or Eddie Floyd

They ain't the only ones that know how to play the blues

I can play the blue myself

Yeah

I'm gonna give every disc jockey the blues across the country

If he don't dig this, he got a hole in his soul

Yeah

Well

Hey

Ooh-wee

Oh

If you hear a little fuss, it ain't nobody but us

Woo, hold it right there