Joan Osborne - Warmer days

When people think of holidays they
think of cold weather
"Let's spend this frozen wonderland together"
Chorus:
Not me, I'm into warmer days
Don't want to hear 'bout your winter wonderland
I am into...I'm into warmer days

Well frozen fingers, frozen toes,
Topped with a frozen stare
Numb your heart, and you numb
Your mind, pretend that
You don't care
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Well say what you want about Santa Claus
Go on ahead do your thing
And solace yourself in your righteous cause
While you're holding out for spring
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When you were young you walked to school
Uphill both ways in freezing rain
And when I'm frozen in solid ice
How dare I even complain

Not me, but I'm into warmer days
Don't want to hear 'bout your winter wonderland
I am into, I'm into warmer days
...don't want to hear 'bout your winter wonderland, I am into
I'm into warmer days