Oh, It's the ice and snow and the surly slush upon the road.

The salty spray upon my window makes me wish that I'd replace my wiper

bla. My wiper wiper bla

bla my wiper, wiper blades.

My wiper, wiper blades.

I wish that I'd replace my wiper blades.

Salty spray from semis that due pass.

They turned my windshield into bathroom glass.

I turned the knot, but I come to the conclusion that I did not fill up my washer solution.

My wiper, wafer, wafer fluen.

My wiper,iper wiper flubid

My wiper wiper flueid

I wish that I'd replace my wiper fluid

Down the expressway 80 and place my wiper food.

Down the expressway 80m pH I can make out headlights, daylights,

daylights, frosted shapes.

But down by the dash is the clearing where both plays do scrape I can see fine if I lay on the passenger seat

My wettper wettper wettper play

My wettperiper wiper bla replace my wife or play. Noobers.

Summer's here with depressed bugs and flies,

all committing windshield suicides, suicides,

in smears of green and yellow gisser goooo only thriller wiper blades would do

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