Again I find it's winter, the snow is drifting deep
It causes months of sorrow; Cause the Mustang's gone to sleep
I have no way of knowing, how long the snow will stay
But I find myself in the Pony's crib, every single day
It's there I am surrounded by photos plaques and bling
Serving as reminders that soon it will be spring.
So I clean and buff and polish my treasured Green Machine
And count the days to April, and the New Year Cruise-in scene
It causes months of sorrow; Cause the Mustang's gone to sleep
I have no way of knowing, how long the snow will stay
But I find myself in the Pony's crib, every single day
It's there I am surrounded by photos plaques and bling
Serving as reminders that soon it will be spring.
So I clean and buff and polish my treasured Green Machine
And count the days to April, and the New Year Cruise-in scene
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