It's winter in iowa and the gentle breezes blow,
seventy miles an hour at twenty-five below.
oh how i love iowa when the snows up to your butt
you take a breath of winter and your nose gets frozen shut.
yes the weather here is wonderful so i guess i'll hang around,
i could never leave iowa 'cause i'm frozen to the ground!
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Friday, January 8, 2010
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