when the winter comes banging on your door
you'll crave the warmth, you'll wish there was more
you cancel the chime ringing choir at your porch
you'd trade it in for that silly tiki torch
when winter comes howling into your face
you'd sacrifice it for beach sand in its place
you call out the challenge for those that pass
"is it cold enough for ya", as they try to kick your ass
when winter comes along and freezes your toes
you'll wish the smell of suntan oil was filling your nose
you consider a move to the warmer clime
you'd do it, you say, if you only had the time
when the winter is the winter of your discontent
think about those less fortunate, those that cannot afford their rent
consider the homeless, and you will feel blessed
you'll not curse the cold, for you are warmly dressed
i hope I passed the audition..
