Intro :
In the middle of the summer
I'm not sleeping
Cold wind blowing
In the middle of the night They
try to f ind me,
But I'm still driving
If you go to San Fr ancisco
Lay some f lowers
on the gravestone
There's music on the station
But I'm just listening to cold wind whistling
And if they ever find me
Tell the papers, cold wind, cold wind
Cold... cold wind blo wing.. cold wind blo wing
ohh.. Hey hey hey !
Something ain't right
Something ain't right (Hey hey hey !)
And if they ever find me
Tell the papers, cold wind, cold wind
Cold... cold wind blo wing.. cold wind blo wing
cold wind blo wing (x3)