Little Feat - Cold, Cold, Cold download song

A band that belongs in the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame.....tremendously influential in their time.....they deserve respect!!

Love the feat as a Drumaster Richie just had the stuff !each member was a supergroup

Lowell, word poet that he was, coined the word “hella” in this song. Too bad it isn’t written down in the liner notes. Still... Hella cool!!

Zach, Lowell, Sammy and myself did the national spot for this album and the local whiskey spot.......what a great bunch of guys!

what a rude dirty blues.

This song is sooo greeeeeezy..especially this version. All the Feats is killin' it, especially Richie. I love his bashing, his syncopation, and the compression on his drum track and the intro that starts with Lowell's drum machine getting run over by Richie's cans. It's like getting run over by a freight train powered by chicken grease.

I'm 60 + and it's old,old,old!

string stretching exercise , with beauty an taste ,talent , Albert , I'm on your side ,,

Cold, cold, cold Cold, cold, cold Freezing, it was freezing in that hotel I had no money, my special friend was gone The tv set was busted so she went along I called room, room service, I'm down here on my knees A peach or a pear, or a coconut please, But they was cold Well it's been a month since I seen my girl Or a dime to make the call 'Cause it passed me up, or it passed me by, Or I couldn't decide at all And I'm mixed up, I'm so mixed up Don't you know I'm lonely And I wish the world would get off of my case And get on one of it's own Cold, cold, cold Cold, cold, cold That woman was freezing, freezing cold Well I tried everything to warm her up Now I'm living in this cold hotel 'Cause she passed me, up or she passed me by, Or I couldn't decide at all Oh I'm mixed up, yes I'm mixed up Don't you know I'm lonely Of all the things I had to do I had to fall in love You know she's cold Turn your clock back woman when you see me comin' round My feet don't, feet don't even touch the ground Don't be cold, don't be cold Don't be cold, don't be cold - Lowell George

Two degrees In be-bop, a PHD in swing. He's the master of rhythm, a rock and roll king. While Lowell was alive there just wasn't nothin like 'em and still ain't.

Between the slide guitar and drums this song COOKS!

My theme song, unfortunately, from November till April in the Great White North.

An exercise in shifting a beat around. Absolutely priceless!

You know what sucks...? I'm 55 years old and everytime I hear this song and/or some of the other original recordings I start crying. Such is I guess....

One of my all-time favourites. The voice. Says it all,really.

No, Albert...I'm only 50 an' I tell you that you must be a good man, who knows what's good. No tear's wasted over what makes life worth living.

Sailing Shoes is the greatest 'Stones' album ever!