Tekster: Jorn. Cold Sweat.

Ooh ooh I put my money in the suitcase
And headed for the big race
I felt a chill on my backbone as I hung up the telephone
Stone cold sober and stone cold sweat
Running down the back of my neck
To lose means trouble to win pays double
And I got me a heavy bet cold cold sweat
They say chances on the outside are looking very slim
I've been so lucky on the inside
I feel I'm going to win oh yeah
Stone cold sober and stone cold sweat
Running down the back of my neck
Take a little money there's nothing left to lose
And I got me a heavy bet cold cold sweat
I've got a whole month's wages
I haven't seen that much in ages
I might spend it in stages and move out to Las Vegas
Stone cold sober and stone cold sweat
Running down the back of my neck
To lose means trouble to win means double
And I got me a heavy bet
Cold cold cold sweat cold cold sweat
I put my money in the suitcase whoa yeah
Stone cold sober and stone cold sweat
Stone cold crazy place another bet yeah