[Verse 1] It's freezing cold outside in winter, But some stores are weirdly hot, right? Once you step inside, it gets scorching, Wearing too many layers, I'm sweating buckets. [Chorus] Hurry up and hunt for some juice, Searching everywhere for something cold. The vending machines only have hot drinks, Not now, thanks... To-ho-ho no ho! [Verse 2] I'm like an overdressed traveler, Layered up in coat and scarf on top, Step into the store—hellish heat wave! No camels here, of course not, duh. [Chorus] Hurry up and hunt for some juice, My throat's so dry I'm staggering around. The vending machines are full of canned coffee, Not now, thanks... To-ho-ho no ho! [End]
