Author: Don Fraser


It seems no matter where go
In the truck
There is snow
The ice forms
From recent storms
I put the snow chains on
And then I am gone
Then I have to stop
Whoops there is
A cop
But this trucks alright
It is others that have a plight
They have no snow chains
They have the cop to fight
I go sailing through
Donít let being without chains
Happen to you.


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