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Sodom
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Cold Sweat
Lyricist:Philip Parris Lynott, John Sykes
I put my money in the suitcase And headed for the big race I felt a chill on my backbone As I hung up the telephone
Stone cold sober and stone cold sweat Running down the back of my neck To lose means trouble, to win it means double And I got me a heavy bet
Cold, cold sweat
They say chances on the outside Are looking very [Incomprehensible] I've been so lucky on the inside I feel I'm going to live
Stone cold sober and stone cold sweat Running down the back of my neck Take a little money, fast enough to lose And I got me a heavy bet Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
Cold, cold sweat
I've got me a whole month's wages I haven't seen that much in ages I might spend it in stages And move out to Las Vegas
Stone cold sober and stone cold sweat Running down the back of my neck To lose means trouble, to win it means double And I got me a heavy bet
Cold, cold sweat
I put my money in the suitcase They say chances on the outside I got a whole month's wages
Stone cold sober and stone cold sweat Stone cold crazy, place another bet
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