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Cold, Cold Winter
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Cold, Cold Winter adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Clayton Mullen Music tarafından 20 Aralık 2024 tarihinde yayınlandıCold, Cold Winter - Single
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Çıkış Tarihi20 Aralık 2024
FirmaClayton Mullen Music
LanguageEnglish
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Valence
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BPM82

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Clayton Mullen
Clayton Mullen
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Clayton Mullen
Clayton Mullen
Composer
Cale Dodds
Cale Dodds
Composer
Justin Halpin
Justin Halpin
Composer
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Ben Van Maarth
Ben Van Maarth
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[Verse 1]
She said nothing beats the sight of Telluride this time of year
So I bought a couple flights before that snow disappeared
And we planned it out together, but somewhere along the way
Those leaves in late November weren't the only thing to change
[Chorus]
It's gonna be a cold, cold winter beneath these Colorado pines
Who knew that you could feel so low ten thousand feet up high?
It's gonna be a long, long December in this heartbroke postcard town
There won't be much to remember the way this whiskey's going down
And I hope that summer comes and I don't miss her
It's gonna be a, a cold, cold winter
[Verse 2]
They're calling for a record low, but hell, who's even counting?
'Cause it's all gone downhill, and I ain't talking 'bout the mountains
Oh, ice and bourbon sure ain't working enough to warm me up
[Chorus]
It's gonna be a cold, cold winter beneath these Colorado pines
Who knew that you could feel so low ten thousand feet up high?
It's gonna be a long, long December in this heartbroke postcard town
There won't be much to remember the way this whiskey's going down
And I hope that summer comes and I don't miss her
It's gonna be a, a cold, cold winter
[Bridge]
When I finally catch that red eye back to Tennessee
I hope no one asks why a sold-out flight's got an empty seat
[Chorus]
It's gonna be a cold, cold winter beneath these Colorado pines
Who knew that you could feel so low ten thousand feet up high?
It's gonna be a long, long December in this heartbroke postcard town
There won't be much to remember the way this whiskey's going down
And I hope that summer comes and I don't miss her
It's gonna be a, a cold, cold winter
Written by: Cale Dodds, Clayton Mullen, Justin Halpin
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