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THE WINTER SHANTY (Jim Stewart) When I was a little boy, so my mother told me. Shovel! -- Way, haul away. We'll haul away snow. If you lick a frozen pipe, your tongue is bound to hold thee. Shovel! -- Way, haul away. We'll haul away snow. Cho: Way, haul away. We'll all haul together. Shovel! Way, haul away. We'll haul away snow. Way, haul away. We'll pray for better weather. Shovel! Way, haul away. We'll haul away snow. [Similarly:] I ain't got a 4-wheel drive. I ain't got no snow blower. So winter is a pain in the back, and sometimes even lower. I can't get to Florida. I'm financially unable. Besides, I have a relationship with a set of booster cables. I once loved a Yankee girl, but now we're separated. 'Cause all she knew was Fahrenheit, and I was metricated. I just dug my driveway out. Those snowdrifts I was slingin'. Then the bastard plough came round, and blocked the whole damn thing in. Tune, traditional, "Haul Away, Joe." Words, (c) Jim Stewart, SOCAN @seasonal filename[ WINTSHAN XX |
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