A Heat Wave Hits the North
Heat Wave Hits the North
By Elton Camp
Heat makes the Yankees scream and shout
But they don’t know what weather’s about
For those people, who in the South reside
It can be unpleasantly hot and humid outside
But that’s the reason air conditioning is made
It’s not enough to sip mint julep in the shade
But in winter when Yankees slip and slide
Our weather is often still pleasant outside
So a northern heat wave makes me sneer
Just wait—they have even worse to fear
Living in the North is a terrible plight
On balance, our weather is a delight
So, before a fan you Yankees must sit
Wait to see how hot it’s gonna get
Copyright © Elton Camp | Year Posted 2013
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