Lyrics The Whitlams

The Whitlams

Winter Lovin'

Walking in winter, not so many people out

Seems like I gotta find me a girl so we can't go out

Drop of whiskey, drop of ginger wine

Call it a whiskey mack and you can be mine

Winter lovin' - that's the best kind of lovin'

Winter lovin' - that's the best kind of lovin' for me

Come spring I take my T-Shirt back off again

Walk around thinking I can feel the wind in my hair

Look at all the other people walking away from winter

I just hope they all got some winter lovin' like me

Winter lovin' - that's the best kind of lovin'

Winter lovin' - that's the best kind of lovin' for me

Come Autumn I'm thinking 'bout winter again

Winter coming up to me, but I got no friend

Drinking whiskey macks and talking about it, that's not going to get me no big fat woman to keep me warm

I gotta go out and meet 'em, not sit around the house singing shit like this

Winter lovin' - that's the best kind of lovin'

Winter lovin' - that's the best kind of lovin' for me

It's all about me, me and winter and someone else