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
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