jujubeans
OVM Project Manager
When it's winter time in Dakota,
And the gentle breezes blow,
About sixty miles an hour
And it's twenty-two below.
You can tell you're in Dakota
Cuz the snow's up to your butt,
And when you take a breath of air
Your nose holes both freeze shut.
The weather here is wonderful,
So I guess I'll hang around,
I could NEVER leave Dakota.
My feet are frozen to the ground
And the gentle breezes blow,
About sixty miles an hour
And it's twenty-two below.
You can tell you're in Dakota
Cuz the snow's up to your butt,
And when you take a breath of air
Your nose holes both freeze shut.
The weather here is wonderful,
So I guess I'll hang around,
I could NEVER leave Dakota.
My feet are frozen to the ground