I know you're the wayward kind The way you always drag behind Show me a horse and i'll feed it hay Show me the cart and i'll throw it away Prettiest face i've ever seen It looked like something in a magazine To a blind man it's plain to see That i need you and you need me I've got cold feet, it's a-crazy chasin' When things get serious, time is a-wastin' I'd cross my fingers but they don't seem to meet There's no need to tell me that i've got cold feet, a-ha-ha Took me home to tell your dad That you were the best girl i've ever had I stayed for dinner, i couldn't refuse I spilt the tea and i ate the news Ah, you must think you're really neat Got me tied down to my seat I can't move, it's hard to think With cramp in my eyelids and i can't blink Well, i've got cold feet, it's a-crazy chasin' Things get serious, time is a-wastin' I cross my fingers but they don't seem to meet There's no need to tell me that i've got cold feet, a-ha-ha A-ha-ha