Once was a sweet thang baby... held out her lovin' in our hands
Now I reach to kiss your lips... the touch don't mean a thing
And that's a cold shot baby... yeah that's a drag
A cold shot baby... I let our love go bad

Remember the way that you loved me....do anything I said
Now I see you out somewhere... you won't give me the time of day
And that's a cold shot darlin'... yeah that's a drag
And that's a cold shot baby... we let our love go bad

I really meant I was sorry... for ever causin' you pain
You showed your appreciation... by walkin' out anyway
And that's a cold shot baby... yeah that's a drag
And that's a cold shot baby... we let our love go bad

So sad... too bad... so sad
Don't let our true love run cold baby

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Writer(s): MICHAEL KINDRED, WESLEY CLARKE