Cold Outside - Duff McKagan

Stepping quick because it’s cold outside

It’s getting dark, there’s a blowing wind

Once again, I turn my eyes away

Walking fast, had my keys in hand

I shutter knowing that this could be me

On the street, lost, wet, hungry

Only by a little grace of God

Providence or a lucky streak

Where are we when it’s cold outside?

Who do we see in blue fits of misery?

How do we feel when it’s cold outside?

Is it better him?

Much better than you?

On city streets, it’s cold outside

Hail and sleet in Montgomery

Downtown sidewalks, hunger on the street

Walking fast so your eyes don’t meet

Where are we when it’s cold outside?

Who do we see in blue fits of misery?

How do we feel when it’s cold outside?

Is it better him?

Much better than you?

Is it better him?

Much better than you?

Reach out a hand when it’s cold outside

Send a little heart and sanity

Ain’t it so damn crazy?

This could be true

Is it better than you without the lucky streak?

Yeah

Who do we see when it’s cold outside

Where are we in blue fits of misery?

How do we feel when it’s cold outside?

Is it better him?

Much better than you?