Lyrics

So, so you think it could snow
Up to a couple of feet
And that fills you with childish glee
But it causes Tony pain
Maybe you should refrain
No need to oversell
Go to Hell, Chuck Bell!

Do you need to exclaim
They’re closing the roads
That there’s ice on the trees
Or don’t use the side streets
No need to be a prick
Or do arithmetic
Just follow Pat Collins lead
And use the snow stick