Streetcars and stop signs And a cool breeze My name is windy The train tracks waver As the train comes in sight I stop to shake of the cold Just in the nick of time You see I've got little money But I've got a six pack of beer And for the rest of the night you know that I'll be doing all right if I can get off of here I get off with chin buried into my chest And the cold wind pierces right through my vest; it's just a test Save me tonight You know that I would be doing all right And it's only a quarter to nine And I just need a little more time To be in love with myself and no one else So roll me over roll me all threw the night And hold me close to you I smell hot chocolate burning in the kitchen down stairs And it's monumental to me It's just in the nick of time You see I've got little money, but I've got a bottle of wine I get off with my chin buried into my chest And the cold wind pierces right through my vest; it's just a test Save me tonight You know that I would be doing all right And it's only a quarter to nine And I just need a little more time To be in love with myself and no one else To be in love with my self and no one