Greg Winkler: Music

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I ain’t hot and I ain’t cold
I ain’t young and I ain’t old
I’m always walking down the middle of the street
It’s all the same to me
I ain’t big and I ain’t small
I ain’t short and I ain’t tall
And I don’t mind at all just sitting on the fence
Whatever pays the rent
People tell me that I must make up my mind
They don’t understand I’ve thought it through just fine
And I’ve decided after careful scrutiny
It doesn’t matter to me
So come on in out of the storm
It’s alright to be lukewarm
Maybe someday I will hear the passion call
But I don’t care at all
People tell me that I must make up my mind
They don’t understand I’ve thought it through just fine
And I’ve decided after careful scrutiny
It doesn’t matter to me
I ain’t hot and I ain’t cold
I ain’t young and I ain’t old
I’m always walking down the middle of the street
It’s all the same to me
So come on in out of the storm
It’s alright to be lukewarm
Maybe someday I will hear the passion call
Maybe someday I will hear the passion call
Maybe someday I will hear the passion call
But I don’t care at all
©2003 Lyrics and Music by Greg Winkler