(mark nesler). . It's cold this time of year and the people in this city make it colder. They've all forgotten what it means to lend a hand or cry on a shoulder.
It's cold this time of year. And the people in this city make it colder. They've all forgotten what it means. To lend a hand or cry on a shoulder. In this land of opportunity.
He's driving me out of your mind. You're goin' crazy over him, I see the signs. He won't leave you alone, he's with you all the time. Driving me out of your mind.
I don't have a lot, but I'm proud of what I've got. I can't complain. 'Cause I see people hangin' 'round, on the city streets downtown. Living on pocket change.
It's cold this time of year and the people in this city make it colder. They've all forgotten what it means to lend a hand or cry on a shoulder. In this land of opportunity we fight like hell to make an extra dime.
He's driving me out of your mind. You're goin' crazy over him, I see the signs. He won't leave you alone, he's with you all the time. Driving me out of your mind.