Walking in winter, not so many people out
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Seems like I gotta find me a girl so we can't go out
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Drop of whiskey, drop of ginger wine
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Call it a whiskey mack and you can be mine
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Winter lovin' - that's the best kind of lovin'
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Winter lovin' - that's the best kind of lovin' for me
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Come spring I take my T-Shirt back off again
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Walk around thinking I can feel the wind in my hair
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Look at all the other people walking away from winter
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I just hope they all got some winter lovin' like me
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Winter lovin' - that's the best kind of lovin'
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Winter lovin' - that's the best kind of lovin' for me
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Come Autumn I'm thinking 'bout winter again
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Winter coming up to me, but I got no friend
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Drinking whiskey macks and talking about it, that's not going to get me no big fat woman to keep me warm
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I gotta go out and meet 'em, not sit around the house singing shit like this
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Winter lovin' - that's the best kind of lovin'
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Winter lovin' - that's the best kind of lovin' for me
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It's all about me, me and winter and someone else
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Words & Music: Tim Freedman, Andy Lewis, Stevie Plunder
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Tim Freedman: vocals, piano
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Stevie Plunder: guitar, vocals
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Andy Lewis: bass, backing vocals
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Recorded live in September 1992 at Troy Horse Studios, Newtown
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Winter Lovin'
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| The Whitlams |
