Snowed In / Cruisin'
Now what you say is what you do
And where you're from is where you're going to
You get cold, you flick the switch
Saddle row looks like you've got a hitch
The clouds are dark and the storm is coming
The heater's broken but the motor's running
The radio man says it's happening
We're going to be snowed in!
Snowed in! Snowed in! Snowed in!
Snowed in! Snowed in! Snowed in!
Snowed in
Now how you act is how you feel
It isn't how you drive the car
It's how you look behind the wheel
You drive north on scratch gravel roads
Your lips move in Morse code
The clouds are dark and the storm is coming
The heater's broken but the motor's running
The radio man says it's happening
We're staring at the window of the car
It's looking like we're going to be snowed in!
Snowed in! Snowed in! Snowed in!
Snowed in! Snowed in! Snowed in!
Snowed in
Cruisin' for a bruisin'
Playing with a fire
Shaking like a leaf
While walking on a wire
Looking for some action
Fumbling with the keys
Crying for compassion
It's all come for free
Mining precious metals
Digging down for oil
Plucking all the petals
From the flowers in the soil
Slipping in the shadows
Forgetting all your friends
Waiting on the winner
Here it comes again
And where you're from is where you're going to
You get cold, you flick the switch
Saddle row looks like you've got a hitch
The clouds are dark and the storm is coming
The heater's broken but the motor's running
The radio man says it's happening
We're going to be snowed in!
Snowed in! Snowed in! Snowed in!
Snowed in! Snowed in! Snowed in!
Snowed in
Now how you act is how you feel
It isn't how you drive the car
It's how you look behind the wheel
You drive north on scratch gravel roads
Your lips move in Morse code
The clouds are dark and the storm is coming
The heater's broken but the motor's running
The radio man says it's happening
We're staring at the window of the car
It's looking like we're going to be snowed in!
Snowed in! Snowed in! Snowed in!
Snowed in! Snowed in! Snowed in!
Snowed in
Cruisin' for a bruisin'
Playing with a fire
Shaking like a leaf
While walking on a wire
Looking for some action
Fumbling with the keys
Crying for compassion
It's all come for free
Mining precious metals
Digging down for oil
Plucking all the petals
From the flowers in the soil
Slipping in the shadows
Forgetting all your friends
Waiting on the winner
Here it comes again
Credits
Writer(s): William Joel Macdonald Plaskett
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