LYRICS

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I’ve had enough of this

I’m at the precipice

It’s well into the negatives

And I ain’t impressed by it

If I could have one wish

It’d be to ditch the brisk

And skip to margarita sips

Live in eternal bliss

I’m sick of Canadian Winters

This Bird’s flying south

Goodbye to wool coats and shivers

That ain’t what I’m about

Yes I know this boulder’s only gettin warmer

But my bones only gettin older, feelin colder,

A wall of snow, driving home, tryna keep off the shoulder

No that ain’t something I’ll miss

I’m sick of Canadian Winters

This Bird’s flying south

Goodbye to wool coats and shivers

That ain’t what I’m about

INSTRUMENTATION AND CREDITS

Written, performed, and produced by Ben Turcotte and Carter Rolland

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