One, two, three

Who scared you? Why were you born, my babe?
In two-time's arms with all of your charms, my love
Why were you born, just to play with me
To freak out or to be beautiful, my dear?

Load your head, blow it up, feeling good, baby
Load your head, blow it up, feeling good, baby, ah

Well, my room is so cold, you know you don't have to go, my babe
And if you warm it up right, I'm gonna love you tonight, my love

Well, I'm glad that we came, I hope you're feeling the same
Who scared you and why were you born?
Please stay

I see your rider coming down the road
Got a burden, carrying a heavy load
One sack of silver and one bag of gold

Copyright: Doors Music Company
Writer(s): JIM MORRISON, JOHN PAUL DENSMORE, RAYMOND D MANZAREK, ROBERT A KRIEGER