These Winter nights can be so bitter cold
tonight the low is below ten degrees
I don't need silver and I don't need gold
all I want tonight is my flannel sheets
I pull these warm cotton things on my bed
and I know that I am in for a treat
flannel pillowcases under my head
and warm flannel that surrounds all my feet
In my flannel sheets the world is all good
I know everything will be alright
I wish I had a flannel neighborhood
so I could leave home without the frostbite
I get snuggled in and bundled up tight
and I am in for a warm Winter's night
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