Snowmobile Song Video (MV)
Stompin Tom Connors - Snowmobile Song Lyrics
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 n' hill |Baby it'll make ya feel like an outdoor meal...|On a snowmobile|-up|Listen to the sound when the belts go round '|When the winter carnival's here...|And oh what fun at the crack of the gun |When the whole gang disappears...|verse|The race is on from the bush to the pond|And back where the judges's feel you've won their seal...|For the snowmobile|You've won their seal... for the snowmobile||Where skier's ski, and skater's pee 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||-up-|You're off to the town where the word goes round |It's winter carnival time|In goggles, boots, and a snowproof suit Your sweethearts on your mind|Ya win the race and you see her face and you know that she must feel|You've got a real... good snowmobile- repeat||Now down the street U can hear the beat & the clickin of the dancer's heel|When the fiddler's 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 |up-|Through the golden glow on powdered snow |When the moon comes rolling along|On a homeward trail U can hear the wail of the whole gang singing a song..||If tomorrow's clear with fishin 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|||
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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 n' hill |Baby it'll make ya feel like an outdoor meal...|On a snowmobile|-up|Listen to the sound when the belts go round '|When the winter carnival's here...|And oh what fun at the crack of the gun |When the whole gang disappears...|verse|The race is on from the bush to the pond|And back where the judges's feel you've won their seal...|For the snowmobile|You've won their seal... for the snowmobile||Where skier's ski, and skater's pee 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||-up-|You're off to the town where the word goes round |It's winter carnival time|In goggles, boots, and a snowproof suit Your sweethearts on your mind|Ya win the race and you see her face and you know that she must feel|You've got a real... good snowmobile- repeat||Now down the street U can hear the beat & the clickin of the dancer's heel|When the fiddler's 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 |up-|Through the golden glow on powdered snow |When the moon comes rolling along|On a homeward trail U can hear the wail of the whole gang singing a song..||If tomorrow's clear with fishin 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|||