Winter
By Brazos
Winter I live in Houston, you hear me, Houston We're not supposed to have winter, not Winter So why is it so cold, as the north wind Turns It's the first week of March, it can't be Cold The wind's in my face, it's cold, cold, Colder As far as Houston goes, this has got to be the Coldest And I stand in my yard, with my beer in my hand, Frozen! copyright2002 Brazos MasonDuring the real winter, we had nothing. Now that spring is on its way, I'm freezing my ass off. Written March 6th, 2002 © on Mar 05 2002 04:09 PM PST, Brazos Mason 0 • 14
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