歌词
I got this fine little woman
Lately won't fly right
I lay my head down
And she's creepin' out at night
Ain't that cold?
Man, ain't that cold?
Ain't that cold, cold, cold?
'Cause the girl, she's out of control
I work two jobs every day
I bring her all of my pay
I lay my head down
And she's sneakin' downtown
Ain't that cold?
Man, ain't that cold?
Ain't that cold, cold, cold?
'Cause the girl, she's out of control
Yeah, yes, she snuck out of my house
To ride my brand new Cadillac
Another dude was at the wheel
And she was layin' up in the back
Ain't that cold?
Man, ain't that cold?
Ain't that cold, cold, cold?
'Cause the girl, she's out of control
Yes, I'm gonna have to put the little girl down
I get tired of her messin' around
Ain't that cold?
Man, ain't that cold?
Ain't that cold, cold, cold?
'Cause the girl, she's out of control
