Winter Lovin' / [untitled] Songtext
von The Whitlams

Walking in winter, not so many people out
Seems like i gotta find me a girl so we can′t go out
Drop of whiskey, drop of ginger wine
Call it a whiskey mack and you can be mine

Winter lovin'
Winter lovin′ - that's the best kind of lovin'
Winter lovin
Winter lovin′ - that′s the best kind of lovin'
Winter lovin′
Winter lovin' - that′s the best kind of lovin' for me

Come spring and i take my T-shirt back off again
Walk around thinking i can feel the wind in my hair
Look at all the other people walking away from winter
I just hope they all got some winter lovin′ like me


Winter lovin'
Winter lovin' - that′s the best kind of lovin′
Winter lovin
Winter lovin' - that′s the best kind of lovin'
Winter lovin′
Winter lovin' - that′s the best kind of lovin' for me

Come Autumn i'm thinking ′bout winter again
Winter coming up to me, but i got no friend
Drinking whiskey macks and talking about it
That′s not going to get me no big fat woman to keep me warm
I gotta go out and meet 'em
Not sit around the house singing shit like this

Winter lovin′
Winter lovin' - that′s the best kind of lovin'
Winter lovin
Winter lovin′ - that's the best kind of lovin'
Winter lovin′
Winter lovin′ - that's the best kind of lovin′ for me

Winter lovin'
Winter lovin′ - that's the best kind of lovin′
Winter lovin
Winter lovin' - that's the best kind of lovin′
Winter lovin′
Winter lovin' - that′s the best kind of lovin' for me

It′s all about me, me and winter, and someone else