Got No Silver In My Pockets

Got No Pillow For My Head

And The Winter It Gets Stronger

Got To Ease My Aching Head



In The Morning When I Wake Up

Get This Feeling Deep Inside

And I Wonder If I'll Die Young

Or I'll Go Out Of My Mind



I Still Get This Awful Feeling

When The Snow Falls To The Ground

It Still Sends My Senses Reeling

Knowing Winter's Come To Town