Lyrics

Stay safe everybody. We kid because we're petrified.

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I’m not very fond of the ice and snow
So there’s not much chance we’ll do next week’s shows
With heated steering wheel I’ll drive to indoor parking
Won’t brave traffic, scream and curse; Mayflower I’ll be staying
Take room service, day and night. My only hope is that I will not die!

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After Led Zep's "Immigrant Song"