drove stage.
I never had so hard a job attendin’ to my biz,
For everything was frizable, that year you bet
was friz.
At last I done a caper that I hadn’t done for
years:
I got a little careless and I friz up both my ears.
The roads was awful drifted and I trod ten
miles of snow,
And all the time that zippin’ wind did nothin’,