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Text: Albert Collins. Ice Pickin'. Cold, Cold Feeling.

I've got a cold, cold feeling
It just like ice around my heart
I've got a cold, cold feeling, yeah, yeah
It just like ice around my heart
I know I'm gonna quit somebody
Every time that feeling starts

You treat my like a prisoner
Because my hands are tied
Everything you do to me
Is stackin' up inside

It's a cold, cold feeling, yeah
You're just like ice around my heart
I know I'm gonna quit somebody
Every time that feeling starts

There's a change in me, baby
Once I was blind but now I can see
There's a change in me, baby, yeah, yeah
Once I was blind but now I can see
I'm gonna put everybody down, baby
That ever made a fool of me