C. T. Suddeth

Snowplow Blues

Charles Suddeth

I got the snowplow blues,

Let me tell you the news,

Stuck in this awful snow,

I got nowhere else to go.

I got the snowplow blues,

Just waiting for the crews,

I’ve never been this cold,

So, I’ve been often told.

I got the snowplow blues,

Might as well drink my booze,

Never again will I see home,

That means I just gotta roam.

I got the snowplow blues,

Let me give you the clues,

Hey, I done lost my gal,

She used to be my pal.

[Editor’s note: Mr. Suddeth is home slurping hot coffee]