The Runners are Back

The Runners are back the runners are back.
Get your goofy leggings kicking as the snow drifts of the track.
Ellipticals in silence and all treadmills worn down low
as the ice should start to flicker bringing runners ebb and flow.
Feel your frozen blood waken! Shake the frost out from thy thighs!
Beat the sleep out! Grab thy wits! And run those dusty miles.
Winter no more ruler pushing freedom way down low
as sleepy sun fights through the clouds an end to Frosty's blow.
Oh the runners are back the runners are back
for two weeks they'll be kicking strong til all beat by the track