The snow glows white on Lambeau Field tonight
No specators in the stands
A kingdom of isolation,
And it looks like Clemson's kings
But they are playing in a Florida town tonight
That ain't real football
Bama knows it too

Please bring them North
Please bring them here
Bring them to Green Bay, Wisconsin my dear
That's how I feel
I'll let them know
What they should know

Let them play in the cold
'Cause that's real football my friends
Let them play in the cold
'Cause that's how the season should end
'Cause I care
Where they're going to play
Let the storm rage on.
The cold never bothered them anyway

On Sunday the Packers won
Against the Giants
Where did they play? Lambeau Field my friends!
And it was very cold

Come on CFP committee
Award title games to Green Bay
Cleveland, East Rutherford, Foxboro
Philly!

Let them play in the cold
Where the snow may fall from the sky
Let them play in the cold
Let me tell you all why
Here I plead
And here I sing
Let the storm rage on

Santa Clara is too warm of a city man
Atlanta is too deep into in the Southern US, man
New Orleans is nice and all, but I'll pass on that
What I really want now, is title games in the cold

Let them play in the cold
Committee now it is up to you
Let them play in the cold
I think you know what to do
Here we are
On the field of dreams
Let the storm rage on
The cold never bothered them anyway