Blizzard Hunt
Going down Chagrin, t'get some take away
As fast I can, and I see parfait
Look in your eyes and I see the ice
I feel your pain (ain't got none!) and start to cry
I wanna leave right now
I wanna leave right now
Well, what have you got
That I haven't got?
You got your mind intact and
I guess that is a lot
But what would happen
If your mind went like mine?
Back in the same booth melting
That soft serve so fine
I wanna leave right now
I wanna leave right now
No time to think
Slowly crawling back
Clawing at your cone
And you're kicking right back
I will crawl back to you
You will claw back at me
Writer/s: Greg Gobel
