Wintertime
Wintertime
And the weather is crazy
Sleet is clumpin'
And the snowdrifts is high
Car's in the ditch
And the mudslides are comin'
The slush didn't stop ya
Still you slide
The Artic Express
You're going to wake up freezin'
Pineapple Express
And you'll flee from the sky
Temper'tures vary
There's no way to dress right
With cough and fevers standing by
Wintertime
And the storm's are convergin'
Degrees jumpin'
And the wind gusts is high
Your shovel's gone
And your snowblower's missin'
So hush little baby
Stay inside.