They pull to the left and to
The right your body's tired
These roads before they're
Covered white with snow if
You get frostbite on your
So just give me your time
Then turn it into wine you
Your troubles mine so give
You play hard to get that's
All right I get used to that
Like a dog wrapped in his
These roads before they're
Covered white with snow if
You get frostbite on your