

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Don’t you know I’m Canadian, bud? Work so hard, still covered in mud True north strong, yeah we rise above Hot in the snow, that’s northern love (hey!) [Verse 1] Steel toes on a frozen site Punch in dark, punch out past night Thermos coffee, breath so white Truck bed packed, we’re doin’ all right Plaid coat, frost on the beard Still cheer loud, make the whole bar weird Bills paid late but the fridge got beer Whole crew here, that’s a good damn year [Chorus] Don’t you know I’m Canadian, bud? Hard work, cold hands, warm blood Stronger beer, yeah, fill my cup Hotter babes all bundled up Hot in the snow, we don’t ever slow Minus thirty but we still glow From the small-town streets to the big-time show We stay hot in the snow, hot in the snow (woah) [Verse 2] Ice road shine under all black tires Barn party burn like prairie fires Toque pulled low, but the heat’s insane She got snowflakes meltin’ on her windowpane Red cheeks, laugh in the wind She say “you comin’ in or you stayin’ out, friend?” Boots by the door, then it all goes wild Northern lights in her eyes when she smiles [Chorus] Don’t you know I’m Canadian, bud? Hard work, cold hands, warm blood Stronger beer, yeah, fill my cup Hotter babes all bundled up Hot in the snow, we don’t ever slow Minus thirty but we still glow From the small-town streets to the big-time show We stay hot in the snow, hot in the snow (hey!) [Bridge] True north strong, that’s the motto Big hearts, big trucks, full throttle Shovel that drive, then we toast that win If the world ends, we start again (oh yeah) [Chorus] Don’t you know I’m Canadian, bud? Hard work, cold hands, warm blood Stronger beer, yeah, fill my cup Hotter babes all bundled up Hot in the snow, we don’t ever slow Minus thirty but we still glow From the small-town streets to the big-time show We stay hot in the snow, hot in the snow (hey!) Hot in the snow, hot in the snow
Tags
rap, High-energy rock-rap hybrid with crunchy guitars, live kit hitting hard, and swaggering male vocals. Verses ride a tight, syncopated riff; chorus explodes with gang shouts, octave guitars, and big-room chant energy. Brief halftime drop before the last hook, with crowd-style call-and-response and a final stacked vocal shout., strong, rock
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3/24/2026