It's winter in Iowa

And the gentle breezes blow

Seventy miles an hour

At twenty-five below.

Oh, how I love Iowa

When the snow's up to your butt;

You take a breath of winter

And your nose gets frozen shut.

Yes, the weather here is wonderful

So I guess I'll hang around,

I could never leave Iowa

'Cause I'm frozen to the ground!!

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very nice. life in the tundra of North Central Iowa

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