It's too cold for you hereAnd now so let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater
All I am is a manI want the world in my handsI hate the beachBut I stand in California with my toes in the sand
Touch my neck, and I'll touch yoursYou in those little high waisted shorts, oh
It's too cold for you hereAnd now, so let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater