Cold Shoes

Who the hell said that we couldn't party?
Cold shoes and a wink from a shorty
Snap you a selfie, wake up to the weekend
Time to blow a candle, leave out your shirt please

If you're gonna steal here
Won't be nothin' left
If I can't feel you
You'll stay by yourself
There's no greed here
We share what we have
Just gonna drink up
Dance while we can

You're so cute, what's your name?
Give your body
Turn your weekend house into a soiree
Time to take your clothes off
Time to burn the house down

If you're gonna steal here
Won't be nothin' left
If I can't feel you
You'll stay by yourself
There's no greed here
We share what we have
Just gonna drink up
Dance while we can

Why wouldn't you wait for me?
Got that grey out

Drink up
Dance while we can



Credits
Writer(s): Marc Dawson
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