A cement buildingWhite cinderblocksAnd faded red lettersThe sign read "cold spot"He worked behind the counterTo them he was an old manWhen my world was crumblingMy grandpa gave me his handIt was crickets, minnows and keroseneRC, moon pies and a softball teamLearned about lifeLearned about girlsLearned about livin' in this cold, cruel worldIt's where you bought your tag for your white-tailed deerWhere the southern baptist bought the most beerA hole in the wall with holes in the wallFrom behind this counter you saw it allAt the cold spotIt was cool in July, warm in DecemberIf I live a hundred years, I'll always rememberThe song and the hum to that old ceiling fanAnd his north Georgia voice saying, "Buddy, you can"Out here, I'm just a kid trying to make a nameI am who I am because he raised Kane, sellingCrickets and minnows and keroseneRC, moon pies and a softball teamLearned about lifeLearned about girlsLearned about livin' in this cold, cruel worldIt's where you bought your tag for your white-tailed deerWhere the southern baptist bought the most beerA hole in the wall with holes in the wallFrom behind this counter you saw it allAt the cold spotOh yeahAt the cold spotIt was crickets, minnows and keroseneRC, moon pies and a softball teamLearned about lifeLearned about girlsLearned about livin' in this cold, cruel worldIt was heaven on earth when my world was hellAnd the big stores came and the business failedBut all my memories are alive and wellAt the cold spotOh yeahAt the cold spotTake me back to the cold spot
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Kane Allen Brown (Chattanooga, Estados Unidos; 21 de octubre de 1993), más conocido como Kane Brown es un cantante y compositor estadounidense de música country. Inicialmente él llamó la atención del público a través de las redes sociales. Lanzó su primer EP,…
