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Texty: Freddie Hart. Coldest Bed.

This is a coldest bed in the world

Last night still half asleep I reached over
And I put my arms around the girl I love
Lord knows I never thought it snowed in summer
This is a coldest bed in the world

She caught me in the eyeand I'm guilty
For sin too bad to expect forgivenes of
Wish I had another blanket I could lay on me
This is a coldest bed in the world


Only time can heal the hurt I caused her
And erase the mem'ries of that other girl
Lying next to her wanting her but not having her
This is a coldest bed in the world
This is a coldest bed in the world





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