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It's winter time and the weather's fine
                                       
With snow on the woods and field 
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When I reveal my Snowmobile.

Thrill by thrill by gulley and hill
                        
Baby it'll make you feel 
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Like an outdoor meal, on a snowmobile.

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Listen to the sound of the belts go 'round
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When the winter carnivals here;
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And oh what fun at the crack of the gun
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When the whole gang disappears

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The race is on from the bush to the pond 
                                              
And back where the judges feel
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You've won their seal for the Snowmobile. 
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You've won their seal for the Snowmobile.


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Where skiers ski and skaters be

And snow shoes lend appeal
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Like a bogie wheel on a snowmobile. 
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We tip the glass to the northern lass

For she won't let you kneel
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She'd rather squeal on a snowmobile. 

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Your off to the town when the word goes 'round
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It's winter carnival time
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In goggles,boots and a snow proof suit
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Your sweet heart's on your mind;

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You win the race and you see her face 
                                        
And you know that she must feel
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You've got real good snowmobile,
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Yeah you've got a real good snowmobile. 


 
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Now down the street you can hear the beat
                                                       
And the clickn' of a dancers heel
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When the fiddlers peel off a rag time reel.
    
You dance and tear with an "I don't care"
                                                
And away back home you wheel
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Over hill and field on a snowmobile 

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Through golden glow on powdered snow
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When the moon comes rollin' along
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On the homeward trail you can hear the wail
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Of the whole gang singing a song;

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If tomorrow's clear with fishin gear 
                                                 
We'll head for a lake trout meal 
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With a rod and a reel and a snowmobile 
             A7               D
Life can be real with a snowmobile 
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There ain't no deal like a snowmobile.