Lyrics

Woah, woah
Woah, woah
The skies have fooled us before
Just clouds and nothing new
Kids cross their fingers tight
Hoping this time, it's true
The forecasts whisper promise
That chill is in the air
Could this be the snowfall
We've been waiting to declare
Oh, snow in Virginia Beach
You're a fleeting sight to see
Dogs prance in pure delight
Kids shout, Let it be
But the roads are chaos
And the sled hills are closed
One day you're here, then gone
Where the warm breeze blows
A snowman's just a dream
The yard's too bare to play
Snowball fights turn into mud wars
When hopes wash away
4x4s sliding sideways
Drivers gripping tight
Snow's a rare adventure
That lasts for just one night
Oh, snow in Virginia Beach
You're a fleeting sight to see
Dogs prance in pure delight
Kids shout, Let it be
But the roads are chaos
And the sled hills are closed
One day you're here, then gone
Where the warm breeze blows
Mount Trashmore's a ghost town
No foray there today
Dreams of speeding downhill
Crushed by signs that say, No way
But the beauty's in the moment
The frost upon the trees
Even if it's gone by morning
We'll take the chance to freeze
Oh, snow in Virginia Beach
You're a fleeting sight to see
Dogs prance in pure delight
Kids shout, Let it be
But the roads are chaos
And the sled hills are closed
One day you're here, then gone
Where the warm breeze blows
So here's to snow in the 757
Rare as it might seem
A day of fleeting magic
A frosty little dream
We'll laugh at the drivers
And cherish what we see
Snow in Virginia Beach
A wintry anomaly
Written by: Marshall Handy
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