Hey now

This year I've been feeling kinda weary

Oh, next year I may not come back at all

Sometimes I hear the angels singing

Or I can hear my mother's call.

Give me a cadillac for a carriage

And you'll hear my name

Whispering through the trees

You can call me mr. black

You can call me mr. grey

Or you can call me simply,

Call me mr. freeze.

And tonight I'm feeling kinda beautiful

Tonight I'm feeling kinda warm

And there's a touch of humour

In everything I see

Oh there's a touch of scorn.

Give me a mercedes for my baggage

And hear my name on the breeze

You can all me mr. black

You can all me mr. green

Or you can call me simply,

Call me mr. freeze.

If you please. mr. freeze.

[Solo]

Give me a cadillac for a carriage

And you'll hear my name

Whispering through the trees

You can call me mr. black

You can call me mr. grey

Or you can call me simply,

Call me mr. freeze.

Give me a mercedes for my baggage

And hear my name on the breeze

You can all me mr. black

You can all me mr. green

Or you can call me simply,

Call me mr. freeze.

If you please.