I go to the barn be cause I like the people there It's alright here On my way home, someone taps me on the shoulder: "I saw you walking in the cold, And baby I noticed that you could use a coat" So they gave me the one, off their back, You know everyone here is just like that And they are pure as snow, at the barn I go because I like the people there It's alright here I watch those tears roll, a post conversational toll "I saw you walking in the cold, And baby I noticed that you could use a coat" So I gave you the one off my back, I'm the only here who thought of that. You are pure as snow I go to the barn because I like the people there It's alright here