Garth Brooks

Garth Brooks - Cold Shoulder

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There's a fire burning bright
At our house tonight
Slow music playing
And soft candlelight
On her lips I keep tasting
The warm red wine
I'm there in her arms
But it's all in my mind

CHORUS
The snow is piled high on the highway tonight
I'm a ship lost at sea on this ocean of white
Eighteen wheels anchored somewhere out of Dover
I wish I could hold her
Instead of huggin' this old cold shoulder

This old highway
Is like a woman sometimes
She can be your best friend
But she's the real jealous kind
She's the lady that leads me
To the life I dream of
She's the mistress that keeps me
>From the ones that I love

CHORUS

God, I wish I could hold her
Instead of huggin' this old cold shoulder
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Caged Panther Music, Inc., Pearl Records, Inc., Blue Rose, Inc.

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Released in: 1994

Language: English

Appearing on: The Garth Brooks Collection (1994) , Ropin' the Wind (1991)

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