MINNESOTA POEM.........could be Wisconsin to!
It's winter in Minnesota
And the gentle breezes blow
seventy miles an hour
at twenty-five below
Oh, how I love Minnesota
When the snow's up to your butt
You take a breath of winter
And your nose gets frozen shut
Yes, the weather here is wonderful
So I guess I'll hang around
I could never leave Minnesota
'Cause I'm frozen to the ground!