Streetcars and stop signs
And a cool breeze
My name is windy
The train tracks waver
As the train comes in sight
I stop to shake of the cold
Just in the nick of time
You see I've got little money
But I've got a six pack of beer
And for the rest of the night you know that
I'll be doing all right if I can get off of here.
I get off with chin buried into my chest
And the cold wind pierces right through my vest; it's just a test
Save me tonight
You know that I would be doing all right
And it's only a quarter to nine
And I just need a little more time
To be in love with myself and no one else
So roll me over roll me all threw the night
And hold me close to you,
I smell hot chocolate burning in the kitchen down stairs,
And it's monumental to me
It's just in the nick of time
You see I've got little money, but I've got a bottle of wine
I get off with my chin buried into my chest
And the cold wind pierces right through my vest; it's just a test
Save me tonight
You know that I would be doing all right
And it's only a quarter to nine
And I just need a little more time
To be in love with myself and no one else
To be in love with my self and no one
