Streetcars and stop signs

And a cool breeze

My name is windy

The train tracks waver

As the train comes in sight

I stop to shake of the cold

Just in the nick of time

You see I've got little money

But I've got a six pack of beer

And for the rest of the night you know that

I'll be doing all right if I can get off of here.

I get off with chin buried into my chest

And the cold wind pierces right through my vest; it's just a test

Save me tonight

You know that I would be doing all right

And it's only a quarter to nine

And I just need a little more time

To be in love with myself and no one else

So roll me over roll me all threw the night

And hold me close to you,

I smell hot chocolate burning in the kitchen down stairs,

And it's monumental to me

It's just in the nick of time

You see I've got little money, but I've got a bottle of wine

I get off with my chin buried into my chest

And the cold wind pierces right through my vest; it's just a test

Save me tonight

You know that I would be doing all right

And it's only a quarter to nine

And I just need a little more time

To be in love with myself and no one else

To be in love with my self and no one