Hot Blood - WXPN Live At The World Café
Just a shakin' in my knees, just a cold chill
Don't know what it is, some call it a thrill
Just a lump in my throat, just hot blood
Don't know what it is, some call it love
Well I saw you out in your car
You had the top down, you were drivin' real slow
Just a shakin' in my knees, just a cold chill
Don't know what it is, some call it a thrill
Just a lump in my throat, just hot blood
Don't know what it is, some call it love
Well I saw you in the grocery store
Buyin' tomatoes for a casserole
Just a shakin' in my knees, just a cold chill
Don't know what it is, some call it a thrill
Just a lump in my throat, just hot blood
Don't know what it is, some call it love
Well I saw you in the laundry mat
Washin' your clothes, gettin' all the dirt out
Just a shakin' in my knees, just a cold chill
Don't know what it is, some call it a thrill
Just a lump in my throat, just hot blood
Don't know what it is, some call it love
Well I saw you with your car broke down
Fixin' your flat with a tire iron
Just a shakin' in my knees, just a cold chill
Don't know what it is, some call it a thrill
Just a lump in my throat, just hot blood
Don't know what it is, some call it love
Just a shakin' in my knees, just a cold chill
Just a lump in my throat, just hot blood
Don't know what it is, some call it a thrill
Just a lump in my throat, just hot blood
Don't know what it is, some call it love
Well I saw you out in your car
You had the top down, you were drivin' real slow
Just a shakin' in my knees, just a cold chill
Don't know what it is, some call it a thrill
Just a lump in my throat, just hot blood
Don't know what it is, some call it love
Well I saw you in the grocery store
Buyin' tomatoes for a casserole
Just a shakin' in my knees, just a cold chill
Don't know what it is, some call it a thrill
Just a lump in my throat, just hot blood
Don't know what it is, some call it love
Well I saw you in the laundry mat
Washin' your clothes, gettin' all the dirt out
Just a shakin' in my knees, just a cold chill
Don't know what it is, some call it a thrill
Just a lump in my throat, just hot blood
Don't know what it is, some call it love
Well I saw you with your car broke down
Fixin' your flat with a tire iron
Just a shakin' in my knees, just a cold chill
Don't know what it is, some call it a thrill
Just a lump in my throat, just hot blood
Don't know what it is, some call it love
Just a shakin' in my knees, just a cold chill
Just a lump in my throat, just hot blood
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Writer(s): Lucinda Williams
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