Yesterday - kids were callin',
Grab your sled - Snow's a-fallin'.
The wintery play is history today.
Sloshing through the slushy snow again.

Store away your toboggan,
Wave goodbye - Snow's a-goin'.
It's forty degrees - We're up to our knees,
Sloshin' through the slushy snow again.

In the morning, we had built a snowman.
He resembled Presley in his prime.
Blue Suede Shoes are all that's left of snowman.
Seems Elvis left the planet one more time.

Later on, we'll perspire - Temperature's climbing higher.
We wish it would freeze, like thirty degrees,
So the rain would turn to snow again.

In the afternoon we built an igloo.
Nanook of the North would sure be proud.
Now it's just a slipp'ry, soggy slush pool.
The in-laws can't sleep there when they're in town.

Late last night - we were chillin'.
Snowball fights - just like children.
We woke up today - It's melting away.
Sloshing through the slushy snow again.
Slush will soak your underwear young man.
Sloshing through the slushy snow again.