Louden Swain - January lyrics

You walk around for days Deep inside your haze You catch an of of Broadway play A matinee You lick the sugar For the cane Kiss the hippie, for his face Feel the breeze rush through your nose And right into your heart Lost my jacket, January Hold on to the cold And let it ride If your blood's not up The you ain't dancin' Standin' only works When you're in line Stop to ice my shoe With glue The string snapped long ago With the radio Where I listen to the sound of a million people Swingin' to the beat of their own egos Sticking to the plan that they learned in the steeple Where god is good and sin is evil Lost my jacket, January Hold on to the cold And let it ride If your blood's not up Then you ain't dancin' Standin' only works When you're in line Clap your hands Clap your hands Clap your hands Clap your, clap your hands Clap your hands Clap your hands Clap your hands Clap your, clap your hands Clap your hands Clap your hands Clap your hands Grab the van Grab the van Grab the van Grab the van Trust your man Trust your man Trust your man Trust your man There's a There's a, plan Lost my jacket, January Hold on to the cold And let it ride If your blood's not up The you ain't dancin' Standin' only works When you're in line Lost my jacket, January Lost my jacket, January Lost my jacket, January Lost my jacket, January