(One, Two Three, Four)
When I walk down the street,
I be trippin' on my feet
And my clothes, they don't match
and my blue jeans need a patch
It's cold outside, is there someone there tonight?
It's cold outside, would you let me come inside, and make it right?
Here, it's clear, that I'm not getting better
When I fall down you put me back together
My hairdo isn't cool
And my lips are lined with drool
I'm a mess since you left
You can use this fool
I'm gonna use this too
It's cold outside, is there someone there tonight?
It's cold outside, would you let me come inside, and make it right?
Here, it's clear, that I'm not getting better
When I fall down, you put me back together
I'm alone in my room
I don't know what to do
When I fall down, you put me back together
