you ride in the park and you're peeking
i will freeze till the end
winter is coming and you're stacking
now when the wind blows you cover your teeth
and our tool shed where you trade in your blues
that was wisconsin that was yesterday
now i have nothing that i can keep
'cause every place i go i take another place with me
you're up on the bar and you're shaking
what's love when you've hurt
wherever is your scene the snow kissed the curb
that was wisconsin that was yesterday
now i have nothing that i can keep
'cause every place i go i take another place with me