Hoodoo Gurus - #17 lyrics

May I remind you May I remind you that you are through Being the fresh blood Everyone's seen the tricks you get up to It's so nice, it's so cold. Your #17 You have a taste for something You liked to very long ago Nothing can equal blazing a trail Through fields of virgin snow It's so warm, it's so sweet. Your #17 It's so firm, it's so neat. Your #17 You feel cold, you're a whiter shade of pale Truth be told. Hellhounds on your trail There goes your final nail Love is a strange bird Taking us places we can never dream Hard to imagine How does it feel in someone else's skin? It's so cruel, it's so new. Your #17 It's so fresh, it's all through. Your #17 You've been told It was in a silent way You're too old to go on this way You really should behave Or face an early grave There ain't a damn thing I'll ever say to make you change your mind So take your fancy Knowing tomorrow is another time It' so nice, it's so cold. Your #17 It's so soft, it's so bold. Your #17 It's so warm, it's so sweet. Your #17 It's so firm, it's so neat. Your #17 Your #17