David Parsons III - Cold Feet

Think about the little bitty babies that we'd make
Running through the halls a little pitter-patter playin’ patty-cake

Hey oh, hey oh!
Tell me little darling
Whatcha gunna do now?
Whatcha gunna do now?

Hey oh, hey oh! Oh
What’s it gunna be?
What’s it gunna be?

Don’t tell me you
Don’t feel the same way that I do
Don’t tell me you
Don’t care

I don’t, you don’t, we don’t know

Feel my heartbeat
Girl you’re so sweet
Mama done said,
“Keep her from cold feet boy,
Better pop that question now.”

We can rendezvous beneath the bridge where we used to play
Pack a sack lunch picnic like we did way back in the day.

Hey oh, hey oh!
Tell me little darling
Whatcha gunna do now?
Whatcha gunna do now?

Hey oh, hey oh! Oh
What’s it gunna be?
What’s it gunna be?

Don’t tell me you
Don’t feel the same way that I do
Don’t tell me you
Don’t care

I don’t, you don’t, we don’t know

Feel my heartbeat
Girl you’re so sweet
Mama done said,
“Keep her from cold feet boy,
Better pop that question now.”

She said,
Boy come down from there
You're floating too high
All I want and need in life is
Standing by my side and
(Repeat 3x)

Don’t tell me you
Don’t feel the same way that I do
Don’t tell me you
Don’t care

I don’t, you don’t, we don’t know

Feel my heartbeat
Girl you’re so sweet
Mama done said,
“Keep her from cold feet boy,
Better pop that question now.""

Written by:
DAVID PARSONS

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