kick start

You and I have seen some ice storms, baby,
But nothing quite like this.
And I would trade every stitch that I own
For the soothing warmth of a single kiss.

I'll prepare the chemicals
You prepare the urns.
Place me under your cold spell baby
And bring me around when the feeling returns.

Kick Start
Resuscitate my frozen heart
Win me over like Napolean Bonaparte
Let's go a little too far

Kick Start
I'll shake your little world apart
I can hold you till the night gives up the stars
Let's go a little too far

The fever between us has broken
But I can't give up the ghost.
I got no time for the environment, baby
It seems that Old Al's warming is a global hoax.

Cryogenics and the Cold War, baby,
The ice age is really here.
Like Woody Allen, I'm a Sleeper baby,
So wake me up in a hundred years

Kick Start
Resuscitate my frozen heart
Win me over like Napolean Bonaparte
Let's go a little too far

Kick Start
I'll shake your little world apart
I can hold you till the night gives up the stars
Let's go a little too far

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kick start©2008 by frank caravella