Ohh ohh
M-16 ak-47 pump rifle desert eagle
All home made one to


Dem a walk wid gun in the hand and a run the town
All in front ah station man ah shot man down

Dem a walk wid gun in the hand and a run the town
All in front ah station man ah shot man down


'cause they've got
Cold feet cold cold cold cold feet
Cold feet cold cold cold cold feet


There was a little boy
Once upon a time

Who in spite his young age
Small size knew his mind


For every copper penny
And clothes he would find
Making wish for better days

And for all time for no more

Cold feet cold cold cold cold feet


He grew up to be a worker
Did turn in to succeed

Made a life for himself
Free from worry wants and needs


With nobody to share his life with
With nobody to keep him warm
At night when he go to sleep

He sleep alone with his

Cold feet cold cold cold cold feet


He struggled all his life
Just to be an honest man

Proud of the dirt in his palm the soil of the land
Some guys i knew from my school days


Said they had a plan
To get rich to quick
They had to bound to me lawd


He decided to drive a car
He decided to carry a gun

To take the biggest risk of all
Prove his loyalty to his friends


He decided to tell his wife
Things would soon turn around
Said a little boy is dead

A man stand wid him now lawd