Snowmobile Song

It's wintertime and the weather's fine

The snow on the woods and fields when I reveal

My snowmobile

Thrill by thrill by golly and hill

Baby it'll make ya feel like an outdoor meal

On a snowmobile

Listen to the sound when the belts go 'round

And the winter carnival's here

And oh what fun at the crack of the gun

When the whole gang disappear

The race is on from the bush to the pond

And back where the judges feel you've won their seal

For the snowmobile

You've won their seal

For the snowmobile

Where skiers ski

And skaters be and snowshoes lend appeal like a bogie wheel

On a snowmobile

We tip the glass to the northern lass

For she won't let ya kneel

She'd rather squeal

On a snowmobile

You're off to the town when the word goes round

It's winter carnival time

In goggles, boots, and a snowproof suit

Your sweetheart's on your mind

You win the race and you see her face and you know that she must feel

You've got a real

Good snowmobile

Yeah, you got a real

Good snowmobile

Now down the street, you can hear the feet

And the clickin' of the dancer's heel when the fiddlers peel

Off a ragtime reel

You dance and tear with an "I don't care"

On the way back home you'll wheel-over hill and field

On a snowmobile

Through a golden glow on powdered snow

When the moon comes rolling along

On a homeward trail

You can hear the wail of the whole gang singing a song

If tomorrow's clear with fishing gear

We'll head for a lake trout meal with a rod and a reel

And a snowmobile

Life can be real

With a snowmobile

There ain't no deal

Like a snowmobile