SNOW----klahoma
Where the cold front's sweepin' down the plain,
And the piles of sleet beneath your feet
Follow right behind the freezing rain.
SNOW----klahoma
Ev'ry night my honey lamb and I
Travel home from work and hope some jerk
Doesn’t wreck our car in passing by!
We know we belong to the land,
But it could use some more salt and more sand
That’s why we say… WHOA!
We’re sliding the other way… YIKES!
We’re only sayin’you’re slick as snot,
SNOWklahoma, SNOWklahoma
SNOW-K-L-A-H-O-M-A
SNOWklahoma, SNOW-K!