Snowmobile Song

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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 
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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 
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Snowmobile.
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You've won their seal for the 
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Snowmobile.


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Where skiers ski and skaters be

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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 
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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 
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snowmobile
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Life can be real with a snowmobile
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There ain't no deal like a 
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snowmobile.