Lyrics: Kate Anderson/Elyssa Samsel
Music: Kate Anderson/Elyssa Samsel
Theres nothing like looking up
Looking up
And seeing little bits of white in the sky
I wonder how I didn't seem to know this would happen today
I always know it's going to snow
Kinda weird, but okay
Okay
Oh-Whoa
Snow
It's a joy that we all know
For snow days,
And Ice Ballets
We hope it stays
and gently cascades
Uh-Up to here
Uh-Up to here
Getting your fill of sledding down a hill
Still hoping that will keep falling right up to here
What, a Snow day?
I can't believe I didn't see it coming
Is it just me or does feel off today
Wait a second, now my violin's missing?
There's this old saying:
Without his or her instrument a busker has no stories to tell,
Past, present or Future
I'm sure thats just a myth
But I should probably find it.
Hey Mom said to get the winter gear
Out of here
I think the rats ate through my hat
How 'bout that?
Hey Elwood, are you checking the plows?
Well they're frozen, but yes
Well can you try to dig them out?
I will come to the rescue!
Oh-Whoa No-Whoa
Forgot how much I really hate snow
It's slippy
Quite nippy
Keeps trippin' me
We've had it nearly
Uh-Up to here
Uh-Up to here
Buses shut down
Can't get across town
Ground covered in a salt
That stains your coat up to here
Uh, This is embarrassing
But I'm up to here
I knew the whole plot
And now I do not
Help me find my violin
and tell me what is happening!
It's a winter wonderland
'Til it's a winder wonder landfill
Slushy puddle foot surprises
Mocking as it terrorizes
School is cancelled quick
Just as your nanny calls out sick
Not safe to drive.
We're stuck inside
Hope my snow-wife comes alive
We all agree that snow is fun for five-ish minutes
(Even that)
When you're in it.
When you're in it
Uh-Up to here
Uh-Up to here
Oh-Whoa, Snow
It's a pain we all know.