I'm afraid that I'm never afraid I've got combat boots And I'm American made For your eyes girl Mormon lover on a delicate day Gonna marry the boss Get carried away War cries girl I'm not immune to Canadian snow Now teach me everything That I should know With your eyes girl Freeze on the radio I've got to leave and alone Freeze on the radio I've got to bleed into snow sponsored links Hold on Let go We know Do you shine like a temple inside Can I open your core So gentle and wide Like your eyes girl Rack 'em up stretch 'em out When they're tight This acetylene torch is giving me sight War cries girl Freeze on the radio I've got to leave and alone Freeze on the radio I've got to bleed into snow Hold on Let go We know k** it! Black and blue from the hullabaloo Do the caribou bite When they look into you And your eyes girl Freeze on the radio I've got to leave and alone Freeze on the radio I've got to bleed into snow Hold on Let go We know