Don't Fear the Reindeer
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There's a blizzard coming on
And I'm wishing I was home
For my pony's lame and he can hardly stand
Lord, my hands feel like they're froze
And there's a numbness in my toes
But it's only seven miles to Mary Ann
It's only seven miles to Mary Ann
You can bet we're on her mind
For it's nearly suppertime
And I know there's hot biscuits in the pan
Listen to that Northern sun
If we don't get home we'll die
For it's only five more miles to Mary Ann
It's only five more miles to Mary Ann
That wind's howling and it seems
Not unlike a woman's screams
And we'd best be moving faster if we can
Damn, just think about that barn
With that hay so soft and warm
It's only three more miles to Mary Ann
It's only three more miles to Mary Ann
Come on, Dan, you ornery cuss
Get up or you'll be the death of us
I'm so weary, but I'll help you if I can
Alright, Dan, perhaps it's best
We'll just stop a while and rest
For it's still another mile to Mary Ann
It's still another mile to Mary Ann
Late that night the storm was gone
And they found him there at dawn
He'd made it, but he couldn't leave old Dan
Yes, they found him on the plains
His hands frozen to the reins
He was just a hundred yards from Mary Ann
He was just a hundred yards from Mary Ann