Anne McCue - The Old Man's Talkin' lyrics

In the cold of the evening I found myself walking alone It was quiet all around, just the sound of my boots on the road The old man said don't go, 'pressure is low, I can smell snow' But I was burning with desire, had to see ya, I just had to go The sun died like a fire, the night was a river of ink And as the temperature dropped to freezing I started to think The old man told me to stay But desire was calling me 'come out to play' Now I'm walking through the darkness of a winter night losing my way Hey, Hey, Won't you come out to play? Hey, Hey, we got so many ways Hey, Hey, Won't you come out to play? Sure as hell the snow came heavy upon my mind and my body They say lust is bad for you and ecstasy too You shouldn't please yourself too much I felt the weight of my sins start to close me in, I began to fall... Hey, Hey, won't you come out to play? Hey, Hey, we got so many ways Hey, Hey, won't you come out to play? Hey, Hey, Won't you come out to play? Hey, Hey, we got so many ways Hey, Hey, Won't you come out to play? Now I'm lying in the snow, it's all coming down on me All the lies that I told, how I caused so much misery I got someone waiting at home and I'm lying here all on my own If love was the drug I don't feel it anymore Hey, Hey, won't you come out to play? Hey, Hey, we got so many ways Hey, Hey, won't you come out to play? Hey, Hey, won't you come out to play? Hey, Hey, we got so many ways Hey, Hey, won't you come out to play? The old man's talkin', there won't be no walking home....