St. Albert colder than a witch’s titty
Jackie Frost, I love this city
wearin’ layers but I’m still chilly
and I’m inside with hands on Willy
watchin’ exhaust vapors hang
through a frosted window pane
Alberta winters can be insane
tires lose air and minds can break
like glass
stick your tongue on that metal pole now
smartass
I gotta start my car
troysherdahl 