Some folks go to the motel
And some folks go to the brush
And some folks go for that funky thing
And some folks go for the rush
But I thought we had a real love
Filled with a common trust
Till your love slipped and I got hip
Now, nothing ain't like it was
And we're traveling on thin ice, baby
Thin ice, baby
We're traveling on thin ice, baby
Thin ice
I'm giving up living that nightlife
I'm giving up walking the street
I'm giving up waiting for sunrise
And the high heeled sound of your feet
And you said we had a rare wine
With a taste so bittersweet
But that's all wrong, our good thing's gone
It ain't like it used to be
And we're traveling on thin ice, baby
Thin ice, baby
Yeah, we're traveling on thin ice, baby
Thin ice
Thin ice, baby
Oh yeah, we're traveling on thin ice, baby
And, ooh, we're traveling on thin ice, baby
And we're traveling on thin ice, baby
And we're traveling on thin ice, baby
Aah, we're traveling on thin ice, baby
Aah, we're traveling on thin ice, baby