Píseň: Cold Shoulder
- Interpret:
- Garth Brooks
- Album:
- Garth Brooks
There's a fire burning bright At our house tonight Slow music playing And soft candlelight On her lips I keep tasting The warm red wine I'm there in her arms But it's all in my mind The snow is piled high on the highway tonight I'm a ship lost at sea on this ocean of white Eighteen wheels anchored somewhere out of Dover I wish I could hold her Instead of huggin' this old cold shoulder This old highway Is like a woman sometimes She can be your best friend But she's the real jealous kind She's the lady that leads me To the life I dream of She's the mistress that keeps me From the ones that I love The snow is piled high on the highway tonight I'm a ship lost at sea on this ocean of white Eighteen wheels anchored somewhere out of Dover I wish I could hold her Instead of huggin' this old cold shoulder God, I wish I could hold her Instead of huggin' this old cold shoulder
Garth Brooks (1989)
2. I`ve Got A Good Thing Going
4. Uptown Down-Home Good Ol` Boy
7. Much Too Young (Too Feel This Damn Old)
9. Nobody Gets Off In This Town
11. The Dance
12. (there's No Place Like) Home For The Holidays
15. Ain't Going Down ('til The Sun Comes Up)
16. American Honky-tonk Bar Association
24. Cold Shoulder
34. Go Tell It On The Mountain
35. God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen
36. Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas
48. When you come back to me again
49. When there is no one around
63. O little town of Bethlehen
74. It's the most wonderful time of the year