Now what you say is what you donAnd where you're from is where you're going to.nYou get cold, you flick the switchnSaddle row looks like you've got a hitch.nnThe clouds are dark and the storm is coming,nThe heater's broken but the motor's running.nThe radio man says it's happeningnWe're going to be snowed in!nSnowed in! Snowed in! Snowed in! nSnowed in! Snowed in! Snowed in! nSnowed in. nnNow how you act is how you feel.nIt isn't how you drive the car,nIt's how you look behind the wheel.nYou drive north on scratch gravel roads.nYour lips move in Morse code.nnThe clouds are dark and the storm is coming.nThe heater's broken but the motor's running.nThe radio man says it's happeningnWe're staring at the window of the carnIt's looking like we're going to be snowed in!nSnowed in! Snowed in! Snowed in! nSnowed in! Snowed in! Snowed in! nSnowed in. nn-----nnCruisin' for a bruisin'nPlaying with a firenShaking like a leafnWhile walking on a wire.nLooking for some action,nFumbling with the keys.nCrying for compassion,nIt's all come for free.nnMining precious metals,nDigging down for oil.nPlucking all the petals,nFrom the flowers in the soil.nSlipping in the shadowsnForgetting all your friends,nWaiting on the winner.nHere it comes again.nn