COLD TURKEY, John Lennon & the Plastic Ono Band - #30
Temperatures rising
Fever is high
Cant see no future
Cant 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 has
Got me on the run
My body is aching
Goose-pimple bone
Cant see nobody
Leave me alone
My eyes are wide open
Cant get to sleep
One thing Im sure of
Im in at the deep freeze
Cold turkey has
Got me on the run
Cold turkey has
Got me on the run
Thirty-six hours
Rolling in pain
Praying to someone
Free me again
Oh, Ill be a good boy
Please make me well
I promise you anything
Get me out of this hell
Cold turkey has
Got me on the run
Oh, oh, oh, oh
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