There's always someone in the know
That drives that dogsled in the snow
Oh driver! I'll be bored
Why did you possess them so?
When you heard children at the door

Waiting!

You haven't heard the last of it
All locked yourself in side all that snow

As predicted in the night
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
And I will swallow lumps of snow
Lumps and ugly dumpling pie
Oh brother! I mean more
Why did you posses them so
When you heard children at the door

Waiting!

So how'd you think you'd think you'd feel
All locked yourself inside all that snow

• Bob Dylan Blues
• Rooftop in a Thunderstorm
• Snowing