Every man hits the bottom sometimes But I've done hit the hole-in-one Since you took through the door I'm more myself Than I've ever been before So I don't regret I never read between your lips The more silent they grew Ah, cold shoulder I'm warming up to you Yeah well I hear tell you're doin' well Livin' high on the hog, they say a little hogwild But I know soon you'll lose your moon And dawn's gonna fall upon a little child So don't call or darken down my hall Because I'll be tied-up if you do Ah, cold shoulder I'm warming up to you I'll take mine in this straight-back Chair in a field that I ain't gonna name Maybe I'll clear my head and feel the bed Going lighter and lighter where you used to lay I'm through losing sleep a-running my feet inside the other shoe Ah, cold shoulder I'm warming up to you