About The Weather

The Humid air is taking some getting used to. I would like to say
I like the hot weather, but then I'd be just flat out telling a story.
I was built for coolness.
I want to find the covers at night
And pull them up tight.
Help me find the covers.
A summertime place up North or down South
Close to a pole where it's cool.
Worth the risk of getting eat by a Polar Bear.
I'll come back to Alabama in December and help
Pick up pecans.
But when it comes to living, let me have mine cool and breezy.
Like I have found the darkness in my dreams.
Bitter cold International Falls sixty below
I never felt a thing.
I was wearing everything; all of my clothes
the breaks were frozen and I had to get out and crawl;
Down on my hands and knees to get free.
I was happy though, cause at least it's not hot.
I was thinking. Now this humidity's another thing.
Like a sauna. Crawling across my skin.