Blues Berry Bones - Northern Climate Blues

Gettin tired of this cold wind and snow
Gettin tired of this cold wind and snow
Sunny days are comin my way
Dark clouds they've gotta go

My bones are frozen, through and through
My bones are frozen, through and through
Packin my bags and headin south
That's what I'm gonna do

I can hear the birds singin, and the grass growin
I can hear the birds singin, and the grass growin
I know I done found my place
That's what I be knowin

Written by:
Frankie Rupe

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