Holed Up Mason City

Holed up in Mason City, waiting for the roads to clear
 Second day of the blizzard and winter isn't even here
 I'm heading back on I-35, at this point I just wanna make it home alive
 holed up in Mason city, the weather isn't pretty tonight
 Holed up in Mason City, waiting for my luck to change
 Thought I'd be home already but my plans are being rearranged
 First day snow flew down from the sky
 now it's crossing the fields and it's drifting high
 (Sun) lies upon the highway, car is blowing sideways and i
 believe I'll seek some shelter and (faces helter-skelter and white)
 I moved over to the (rumbles) dripping, driving with my flashers on
 every tenth of a mile slipping ever closer and gone
 Iceblue highway, blue sky byway
 Iceblue highway, blowing sideways
 At the Big Bopper Diner, there's a bunch of stranded refugees
 And nobody's talking, or looking very eager to please
 In a booth i saw Buddy Holly's ghost
 writing to the girl he loved the most,
 Holed up in Mason city, the future isn't ready tonight.
 Holing up in Mason City, the future is't ready tonight.