Cause Cheap Is How I Feel

Cowboy Junkies

It's the kinda night that's so cold that your spit
freezes before it hits the ground.
'cuz if he's out tonight, he must be truly down.
And I'm searchin' all the windows for a last minute present
to prove to you that what I said was real...
For something small and frail and plastic, baby
`Cause cheap is how I feel.

Half a moon in the sky tonight- not enough
to come up with an answer
to the question why is it that every time I see you
my love grows a little stronger.
But your memory leaves my stomach turning,
feeling like a liar about to be revealed...
But I hoard all this to myself,
`Cause cheap is how I feel.

SOLO....

It's not the smell in here that really gets to me, it's the lights
How I hate the shadows that they cast.
And the sound of clinking bottles is the one sure thing
I'll always drag with me from my past.
I think I'll find a pair of eyes tonight to fall into
Your body for my soul, face swap,
`Cause cheap is how I feel.