Chris Ledoux - Blizzard lyrics

There's a blizzard comin' on, how I'm wishin' I was home For my pony's lame and he can't hardly stand Listen to that Norther sigh, if we don't get home we'll die But it's only seven miles to Mary Ann It's only seven miles to Mary Ann You can bet we're on her mind 'cause it's nearly supper time And I'll bet there's hot biscuits in the pan Lord, my hands feel like their froze, there's a numbness in my toes But there's only five more miles to Mary Ann It's only five more miles to Mary Ann That wind's howlin' and it seems mighty like a woman's screams We best be movin' faster if we can Dan, just think about that barn with that hay so soft and warm It's only three more miles to Mary Ann It's only three more miles to Mary Ann Well, Dan, get up you ornery cuss or you'll be the d**h of us Well, I'm so weary but I'll help ya if I can Well, all right Dan, perhaps it's best that we stop a while and rest For it's still a hundred yards from to Ann It's still a hundred yards to Mary Ann