SNOW, I want to wash my hands, my face and hair with snow

"I'll soon be there with snow
I'll wash my hair with snow
And with a spade of snow
I'll build a man that's made of snow
I'd love to stay up with you but I recommend a little shuteye
Go to sleep
And dream
Of snow"


I should NOT be singing Bing Crosby songs in March people. Bing is December material only! pfffftt...