John Lennon. Live In New York City. Cold Turkey. Zeneszám

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This is something that happens to all of us...one way or the other.

One, two, a one, two, three, four!

Temp'rature's risin', fever is high,
can't see no future, can't see no sky.

My feet are so heavy, so is my head,
i wish i was a baby, i wish i was dead.

Cold turkey
you know, has got me
on the run.

My body is aching, goose pimple bone.
Can't see nobody, leave me alone.

My eyes are wide open, can't get to sleep,
one thing i'm sure of, i'm in at the deep freeze.

Cold turkey
you know, it's got me
on the run.

Cold turkey
you know, it's got me
on the run.

Thirty-six moons, rollin' in pain,
prayin' to someone, free me again.

Oh, i'll be a good boy, please, make me well,
i'll promise you anything, get me out of this hell.

Cold turkey,
you know, it's got me
on the run.

Ow!,
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ow, ow, ow,
ow, ow, ow, ow, oh, ah,
no, no, no, no, no,
no, no, no, no,
no, no, no, no, no, no....

I hope you enjoyed it!