Cold Spot
Kane Brown"Cold Spot" is a song by Kane Brown, released in 2016 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:20 long and contains 49 lines and 304 words.
Lyrics
0:07A cement building
0:11White cinderblocks
0:15And faded red lips
0:18The sign read cold spot
0:23He worked behind the counter
0:26To them he was an old man
0:30When my world was crumbling
0:33My grandpa gave me his hand
0:38It was crickets minnows and kerosene
0:42Rc moon pies and a softball team
0:46Learned about life
0:48Learned about girls
0:50Learned about livin' in this cold cruel world
0:54It's where you bought your tag for your white tailed deer
0:57Where the southern baptist bought the most beer
1:02A hole in the wall with holes in the wall
1:05From behind this counter you saw it all
1:09At the cold spot
1:17It was cool in July warm in December
1:24If I live a hundred years
1:28I'll always remember
1:32The song and the hum of the ceiling fan
1:36And his north georgia voice saying buddy you can
1:40Out here I'm just a kid trying to make a name
1:44I am who I am because he raised kane selling
1:48Crickets minnows and kerosene
1:52Rc moon pies and a softball team
1:56Learned about life
1:58Learned about girls
2:00Learned about livin' in this cold cruel world
2:03It's where you bought your tag for your white tailed deer
2:07Where the southern baptist bought the most beer
2:11A hole in the wall with holes in the wall
2:15From behind this counter you saw it all
2:19At the cold spot
2:22Oh yeah
2:26At the cold spot
2:34It was crickets minnows and kerosene
2:38Rc moon pies and a softball team
2:42Learned about life
2:44Learned about girls
2:46Learned about livin' in this cold cruel world
2:50It was heaven on earth when my world was hell
2:54And the big stores came and the business failed
2:58But all my memories are alive and well
3:05At the cold spot
3:09Oh yeah
3:13At the cold spot
3:20Take me back to the cold spot
A cement building White cinderblocks And faded red lips The sign read cold spot He worked behind the counter To them he was an old man When my world was crumbling My grandpa gave me his hand It was crickets minnows and kerosene Rc moon pies and a softball team Learned about life Learned about girls Learned about livin' in this cold cruel world It's where you bought your tag for your white tailed deer Where the southern baptist bought the most beer A hole in the wall with holes in the wall From behind this counter you saw it all At the cold spot It was cool in July warm in December If I live a hundred years I'll always remember The song and the hum of the ceiling fan And his north georgia voice saying buddy you can Out here I'm just a kid trying to make a name I am who I am because he raised kane selling Crickets minnows and kerosene Rc moon pies and a softball team Learned about life Learned about girls Learned about livin' in this cold cruel world It's where you bought your tag for your white tailed deer Where the southern baptist bought the most beer A hole in the wall with holes in the wall From behind this counter you saw it all At the cold spot Oh yeah At the cold spot It was crickets minnows and kerosene Rc moon pies and a softball team Learned about life Learned about girls Learned about livin' in this cold cruel world It was heaven on earth when my world was hell And the big stores came and the business failed But all my memories are alive and well At the cold spot Oh yeah At the cold spot Take me back to the cold spot
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