John Sykes

Cold Sweat
I put my money in the suitcaseAnd headed for the big raceI felt a chill on my backboneAs I hung up the telephoneStone cold sober and stone cold sweatRunning down the back of my neckTo lose means trouble, to win pays doubleAnd I got me a heavy betCold, cold sweatThey say chances on the outsideAre looking pretty slimI've been so lucky on the insideI feel I'm going to winStone cold sober and stone cold sweatRunning down the back of my neckTake a little money, there's nothing left to loseAnd I got me a heavy betCold, cold sweatI've got me a whole month's wagesI haven't seen that much in agesSongtexteI might spend it in stagesAnd move out to Las VegasStone cold sober and stone cold sweatRunning down the back of my neckTo lose means trouble, to win means doubleAnd I got me a heavy betCold, cold sweatI put my money in a suitcaseThey say chances on the outsideI got a whole months wagesStone cold sober and stone cold sweatStone cold crazyPlace another bet Aus Songtexte Mania