I saw you standing in the corner
On the edge of a hunting knife
I saw you standing in the [bad word] to me again in the cold, cold night
In the cold, cold night

You make me feel a little older
Like a full grown woman might
But when you're gone I grow [bad word] to me again in The Cold, Cold, Night
In the cold, cold night

I hear you walking by my front door
I hear the creaking of the kitchen floor
I don't care what other people say
I'm going to love you, [bad word] to me again in the cold, cold night
In the cold, cold night

I can't stand it any longer
I need the fuel to make my fire bright
So don't fight it any [bad word] to me again in the cold, cold night
In the cold, cold night

And I know that you feel it too
When my skin turns into glue
You will know that it's warm inside
And you'll [bad word]  to me, in the cold, cold night
In the cold, cold night
In the cold, cold night
In the cold, cold night