Come on out and play baby
I know, its cold outside, snows falling
But Susie has a way to keep you warm
Come on in by the hearth, let me show you
How to keep that fire aburning
There’s a blanket there in the floor
Its not there to wrap up in you know
Slip out of those warm clothes
Stretch out here and let me show you
Where the fire really burns
Come ride out the night in my velvet saddle
Let me buck and rear and nibble and bite
I’ll take you for a ride that you’ll never
Write home to mama about
Come in outa the cold, my sweet snow bunny
The fire I’m about to show you
Will burn in your memory for years to come
I may not show you how to make snow angels
But I’ll show you what the devil you can do
To melt them into liquid puddles
I may not help you build a snowman
But I’ll turn parts of you hard enough
You won’t have to worry about sunshine
So come inside and play where it’s warm
Winter will still be here tomorrow
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Reviewed by na na (Reader)
Reviewed on February 16, 2003
Wonderful.
Reviewed by Ted Sheridan (Reader)
Reviewed on February 16, 2003
If I could be assured of such treatment I might be talked into shoveling some snow myself.
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