Written by: Kip Attaway         I don’t think that I’ll ever forget the winter of ‘72      It must have been the coldest year that I ever knew      I left my home in Dallas to head out for Idaho      Before I reached Colorado I hit three feet of snow         Chorus:      Singing Lord, let the wind blow you know I’m so cold      Rock Springs to Cheyenne is a bad stretch I’ve been told      2 o’clock in the morning on Thanksgiving Day      It’s a damn good thing I’m a God fearing man      I’ve been forced to pray      Yeah it’s a damn good thing I’m a God fearing man      I’ve been forced to pray         There’s a little dog riding by my side      And he’s shivering just like me      And Lord I’m kind of glad it’s dark outside      Cause there really ain’t nothing to see      I kinda wish I had a radio to take my mind off you      I got my hands on the wheel of something that’s real      And my fingers are turning blue         Chorus         I learned a lesson in Denver and again in San Antone      There’s lies in California       And you know the truth’s in Mountain Home      How can you trust your brother,       When you can’t even trust yourself      And your love’s what keeps your woman      From being with somebody else         Chorus