She looked out the window and lo and behold
The sun was shining but it was real cold.
The trees were barren with just a few leaves.
They would fall if they had a cool winter breeze,
She really doesn't want the winter winds to blow
Because sometimes it brings lots of snow.
When she goes to bed the grass is green,
But by morning the ground can be white
Like a dream.
So she puts on her coat, gloves, and hat
And shovels the snow just like that.
So if the winter forecast says snow,
In the morning to the window for a
Look she goes.