It's that part of the season
Walking around in gloves
Temperature out is freezing
Fumbling and moving to keep
My blood pressure up
When it gets too low
But every time you come around
I feel heat
And I feel...
Oh so good to be alive
Driving out past the freeway
The whole world is a canvas
Of grey and white
Feels like everybody's moved south lately
And I have nothing better to do than float and float
When I get too low
And I'll float
Float when I get too low
Shiver and float
Float when I get too low
Shiver and float when I get too low