| I remember when I was snowed in and up at old Shire town
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| I’m sure the next tour take me right back through that town
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| Snow was up to your shoulders man and that ain’t no lie
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| Chicago wasn’t so cold, it would make a polar bear cry
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| Now when you hear the people talk about their bird called the hawk
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| Now I’m gonna tell ya somethin' that’ll make you, let out a squawk
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| Now where I live the weather’s mostly warm
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| We don’t have to worry about no snow or if we have a storm
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| But Shire town sits on the shores of a lake
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| And when that hawk flaps his wings it make you shiver an' shake
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| Now when you hear the people talk about their bird called the hawk
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| Man, I’m tellin' ya one thing, they just let out a squawk
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| But man, you should a been there in the winter of '78
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| You couldn’t catch a cab down on State and Lake
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| Now, you know that’s bad 'cause, that’s right in the heart of town
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| And it was so bad the mayor had to close the whole town down
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| Now when you hear the people talk about their bird called the hawk
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| Oh man, I tell you, tell you, let out a squawk |