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Grabbed my coat, slammed the front door
Clouds roll in like they mean war
First few drops land on my nose
Rain starts laughing as the trouble grows
Sixty miles in, the sky drops low
Wipers wail, their blades go slow
Every exit slips from view
Storm clouds claim the road I knew
The storm drums loud without a care
Rain buckets down, so beware
No map yet I trust the bend
Stormy miles are my closest friends
The storm drums loud without a care
Rain buckets down, so beware
I trade comfort for the cold
Every mile makes me feel bold
Sixty miles in, the sky drops low
Wipers wail, their blades go slow
Every exit slips from view
Storm clouds claim the road I knew
The storm drums loud without a care
Rain buckets down, so beware
No map yet I trust the bend
Stormy miles are my closest friends
The storm drums loud without a care
Rain buckets down, so beware
I trade comfort for the cold
Every mile makes me feel bold