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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cowboy Junkies
Cowboy Junkies
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Timmins
Michael Timmins
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cowboy Junkies
Cowboy Junkies
Mixing Engineer
Michael Timmins
Michael Timmins
Producer
Peter Moore
Peter Moore
Producer
Jeff Ham
Jeff Ham
Assistant Producer
Martin Lee
Martin Lee
Assistant Producer
Tom Henderson
Tom Henderson
Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
It's the kind of night that's so cold
When you spit It freezes before it hits the ground
And when the bum asks for a quarter, you give a dollar
If he's out tonight, he must be truly down
[Verse 2]
And I'm searching all the windows
For a last minute presents
To prove to you what I said was real
For something small and frail and plastic
Baby, 'cause cheap is how I feel
[Verse 3]
Half a moon in the sky tonight
Bright enough to come up with answer
Yeah, to the question
Why is it every time I see you
My love grows a little stronger
[Verse 4]
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
[Verse 5]
It's not the smell in here that gets to me
It's the lights, how I hate the shadows that they cast
And the sound of clicking bottles is the one sure thing
And I'll always drag with me from past
[Verse 6]
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
Written by: Michael Timmins
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