Hooray

It’s cold and snow’s
Actually on the ground
Of this no snow town
And instead of cars
The streets trafficing in sleighs
Men become boys again
And there’s a war on the corner
With no guaranteed winner
It’s just a snowfall of snowballs
Evidence of the winter
And I can feel my hands again
We’re almost home
It’s 2 P.M.
And the snow is falling still
As our good city waits still
And our friends are packed
'Round some no smoking bar
Wanting more alcohol
We step into the silence
We step slowly and quiet
All boys come out
And girls growing up Just don’t grow old
All boys come out
And girls growing up We’re almost home
This is all we want
Time to be with us Come to lift the cold
Still cold
The snow’s turning into grey
And melting away
And all these says slip by us So let’s keep them
All boys come out
And girls growing up Just don’t grow old
All boys come out
And girls growing up We’re almost home…