Through the blizzard I drove, pressing my luck
When I was passed by a 4X4 lifted pick up truck
Blowing by all traffic with reckless abandon
With a big V8 it could really go
The driver seemed hellbent for armageddon
And either ignored the fact or just didn't know
That a lift kit means nothing when it's time to slow
A mile down the road I came upon the big yobbo
That 4X4, so high off the ground
Was now on the side of the road
Buried up to it's doors in drifiting snow
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