How Low Can You Go

She took the house she took the car
She threw my clothes in the front yard
I should'a known when I saw her at the bar
Yeah I told the babe you took it too far

How low (how low, how low)
How low can you go

How low can you go man you're really special
You take cold-blooded to another level
I gotta hand it to ya man you're really something
Yeah you ran me down I never saw it coming

How low (how low, how low)
How low can you go
Should'a seen it coming

Well she took the house she took the car
She threw my clothes in the front yard
I should'a known when I saw her at the bar
I told the babe that you took it too far

How low (how low, how low)
How low can you go

And how low can you go man you're really special
Take cold-blooded to another level
I gotta hand it to ya man you're really something
Yeah you ran me down I never saw it coming

How low (how low, how low)
How low can you go
How low
How low can you go
How low
How low can you go... (whoo)



Credits
Writer(s): Kenny Shepherd, Brian Maher, Keith Stegall
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