Winter Baby / New Jersey Blues Songtext
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Winter Baby / New Jersey Blues Songtext
(Huh) be my winter baby
(Huh, ooh-ooh) be my winter baby
(Huh) be my winter baby
(Huh, ooh-ooh) be my winter baby
I′ll do this for now until I get my own thing
Found a girl and she's worth all of the pain
I drank the booze and she smoked on the marijuana
Five-hour drive to spend the weekend in Sedona
Your fruit hanging like a chandelier
It′s gonna be a cold winter if you're not right here
Your fruit hanging like a chandelier
It's gonna be a cold winter if you′re not right here
(Huh) be my winter baby
(Huh, ooh-ooh) be my winter baby
(Huh) be my winter baby
(Huh, ooh-ooh) be my winter baby
Are you makin′ your way over to the man?
I wanna see you tonight if you can
Maybe it's no, maybe it′s yes
I have risked it all just to see that dress (that dress)
I'll start drinking like a vagabond
If it don′t work out, I'm gonna kill the machine
Girly, keep your clothes in Los Angeles
I′m gonna take you to your favorite places to eat
New Jersey Blues, my baby gets me through
Cherry syrup medicine cures nightmares too
Toxic fumes, processed foods
I paid my dues, I did my time
Now I'm comin' home to you
New Jersey Blues, my baby gets me through
Cherry syrup medicine cures nightmares too
Toxic fumes, processed foods
I paid my dues, I did my time
Now I′m comin′ home to you
Now I'm comin′ home to you
(Huh, ooh-ooh) be my winter baby
(Huh) be my winter baby
(Huh, ooh-ooh) be my winter baby
I′ll do this for now until I get my own thing
Found a girl and she's worth all of the pain
I drank the booze and she smoked on the marijuana
Five-hour drive to spend the weekend in Sedona
Your fruit hanging like a chandelier
It′s gonna be a cold winter if you're not right here
Your fruit hanging like a chandelier
It's gonna be a cold winter if you′re not right here
(Huh) be my winter baby
(Huh, ooh-ooh) be my winter baby
(Huh) be my winter baby
(Huh, ooh-ooh) be my winter baby
Are you makin′ your way over to the man?
I wanna see you tonight if you can
Maybe it's no, maybe it′s yes
I have risked it all just to see that dress (that dress)
I'll start drinking like a vagabond
If it don′t work out, I'm gonna kill the machine
Girly, keep your clothes in Los Angeles
I′m gonna take you to your favorite places to eat
New Jersey Blues, my baby gets me through
Cherry syrup medicine cures nightmares too
Toxic fumes, processed foods
I paid my dues, I did my time
Now I'm comin' home to you
New Jersey Blues, my baby gets me through
Cherry syrup medicine cures nightmares too
Toxic fumes, processed foods
I paid my dues, I did my time
Now I′m comin′ home to you
Now I'm comin′ home to you
Writer(s): Danielle Balbuena, David Hamelin, Vincent Gioviazzo, Patrick Krief, Samuel Tyler Johnson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com