This is just getting, a little bit old
Standing out here in the blistering cold

My car has broke down, and I'm all alone
With no way to reach you, cause I have no phone

The snow just keeps falling, no hope do I see
Of being saved from this storm, by someone finding me

So onward I walk, there's no distance to far
Because if I'm gonna die, it's not gonna be in this car

I will not give up, I am stronger than that
And it will not hurt me, to burn off some fat

I have all these thoughts, that will carry me home
Every step that I take's, one more word of this poem

If you can not tell, I'm angry inside
I want to introduce, my car to dynomite

Don't worry bout me, I'm a tough little scout
No situations to big, for me to figure out

The snows slowing down, a small glimmer of hope
Or god's way of throwing me a safety rope

Just one more mile, from here to my front door Where I can sit with my coffee, and attempt to get warm