Shivering jeepers.
Damn, it’s cold out there
But I don’t really care
I have no place to go
In the rain and snow
Ice and snow does not bother me
As long as I have no place to be
While ice and snow does not please
I’m okay as long as my pipes don’t freeze
I know it will once be warm warm again
But no one really knows when.
Whenever It comes, does not matter to me
Until then, it’s just things that will be.
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