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A Monotetra


I just got this weatherman job
I'm to click this thing-a-ma-bob
Nerves are making my head throb
I'm gonna sob     I'm gonna sob

Camera ready, fix my tie
Oh my gosh, I just wanna die
Cause if I mess up, it's goodbye
Don't wanna cry    Don't wanna cry

Cloudy skies on the Midwest plain
This morning there's a chance of rain
Swollen rivers will feel the strain
Flooding again    Flooding again

If you live in the Southern states
Here's a forecast everyone hates...
Hurricane in the Key West Straits
Take cover mates    Take cover mates

In the north, more snow's on the way
No sunshine for you guys today
Let your kids go outside to play
Hail in Green Bay    Hail in Green Bay

The heat took a toll in the West
The studio lights have me stressed
I'm new at this job. Have you guessed?
No one's impressed    No one's impressed

Hail's falling in many Maine towns
Ending soon. No need for those frowns
Well folks, guess I'll see ya around
I'm going down     I'm going down




April 3, 2022
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