No more bad guy in this picture

He just made his great escape

And he took all night to write this letter

A myth of epic size

You could baptise she and send her

To the good ol' USA

But I know something that she makes better than mistakes

Myths of epic size

If you hibernate all through the winter

Then you won't have to wait until December

If you hibernate all through the winter

You won't be a basket case all through the summer

When you hibernate

So for this time, there's no excuses

He's got a whole new resumé

But I know something that he makes better than mistakes

Myths of epic size, oh, oh...

If you hibernate all through the winter

Then you won't have to wait until December

If you hibernate all through the winter

You won't be a basket case all through the summer

If you hibernate

Oh, all through the winter

Oh, all through the winter

Oh, it's cold all through the winter

It's always cold all through the winter