Winter's come 'round again, can't you feel it, in the wind
In each breath, I feel the pain, that's coming 'round, for me again
Come each fall, ready the plows, chop your wood, to warm your house
Bundle up, to fight the frost, so come November, you won't pay the cost
Won't pay the cost
Of Ol' Jack Frost
Who comes each winter
Kicking down my door
No, we ain't friends, yet I let him in, ain't got no choice, he's tough as sin
He's so cruel, with his touch so cool, never enough wood, to keep the fire fueled
I lay the salt, on the road, try to keep, myself from slipping
Seems he wants me, to fall back down, with that bottle, to the ground
To the ground,
Till I'm froze
He'll drag me
Through the snow
The days are dark, the nights are long, the trees are bare, the winds are strong
Every breath, hangs in the air, with the trail of prints, of the boots I wear
No more sun, no more green, no more smiling, for me it seems
No more running, no more delays, no more hiding, from winter days
From winter days
So cold and fierce
Come 'round to haunt me
Every damn year
Avry Truex - Winter Days Lyrics
Avry Truex - Winter Days Lyrics
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Winter's come 'round again, can't you feel it, in the wind
In each breath, I feel the pain, that's coming 'round, for me again
Come each fall, ready the plows, chop your wood, to warm your house
Bundle up, to fight the frost, so come November, you won't pay the cost
Won't pay the cost
Of Ol' Jack Frost
Who comes each winter
Kicking down my door
No, we ain't friends, yet I let him in, ain't got no choice, he's tough as sin
He's so cruel, with his touch so cool, never enough wood, to keep the fire fueled
I lay the salt, on the road, try to keep, myself from slipping
Seems he wants me, to fall back down, with that bottle, to the ground
To the ground,
Till I'm froze
He'll drag me
Through the snow
The days are dark, the nights are long, the trees are bare, the winds are strong
Every breath, hangs in the air, with the trail of prints, of the boots I wear
No more sun, no more green, no more smiling, for me it seems
No more running, no more delays, no more hiding, from winter days
From winter days
So cold and fierce
Come 'round to haunt me
Every damn year
In each breath, I feel the pain, that's coming 'round, for me again
Come each fall, ready the plows, chop your wood, to warm your house
Bundle up, to fight the frost, so come November, you won't pay the cost
Won't pay the cost
Of Ol' Jack Frost
Who comes each winter
Kicking down my door
No, we ain't friends, yet I let him in, ain't got no choice, he's tough as sin
He's so cruel, with his touch so cool, never enough wood, to keep the fire fueled
I lay the salt, on the road, try to keep, myself from slipping
Seems he wants me, to fall back down, with that bottle, to the ground
To the ground,
Till I'm froze
He'll drag me
Through the snow
The days are dark, the nights are long, the trees are bare, the winds are strong
Every breath, hangs in the air, with the trail of prints, of the boots I wear
No more sun, no more green, no more smiling, for me it seems
No more running, no more delays, no more hiding, from winter days
From winter days
So cold and fierce
Come 'round to haunt me
Every damn year
Writer: Avry Truex
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