How
Hot Dogs last night -
Cold Cats this morning ...
And I've been shot at
Without a warning ...
It's the 5th of March
A new cold day
Yesterday it rained
Now it's snowing again
The snow-shovel awaits outside
And far below my jacket
My leather workboots shine
I'm a little bit hungry
But there's no time to dine
Two steps to the fridge
Won't take much time
The fridge's door ripped open -
That's what I see inside :
They were a couple of hotdogs last night
They rolled in hot sweat on the pan alright
But something's happened to them overnight -
This morning they look so totally white
Covered all over with the thin fir of ice
Hot Dogs went to heaven ...
It's the Cold Cats' big time !
* * * * *
Away I shovel the snow from the driveway
My fancy Corvette isn't ready for highway
I'd better drive my old trusted truck
I don't want to run out of luck :
Hot Dogs last night -
Cold Cats this morning !
And I was shot at
Without a warning ...
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