Brits on Skis Lyrics

Cruising down the A7 looking for a piece of heaven

Beamer's thumping all the way

The jokes are kinda dirty as the needle tops two-thirty

Hit the Alps by the end of the day

Let's go

Wanna see some snow

Feel the wind blow

Oh baby please

Alright

We'll party all night

The chics are so tight

Get on your knees

Buy a maut at the boarder, is everything in order

Stanton's where we're gonna stay

Dornbirn and Bregenz, Montafon and Bludenz

In Schruns even skied Hemingway

Back country we be thrashing, on the Piste the gumps are crashing

25 Dutchmen in a row

Four blokes from the Island try to shred it up behind us

Face plant eat a lot of snow

Alright

The slopes are so tight

Bodies left and right

Those Brits on skies

Alright

We'll party all night

The chics are so tight

Get on your knees

The locals bring the heat with their tricks they can't be beat

Sick nasty all through the day

From the lift its kinda spooky when see 'em blast a dookie

Another mate from the UK

There's a little snow bunny wipe my nose cause its runny

Little darling I'll buy you a beer

The Mooserwirt is thumping and everybody's bumping

Gotta make it back here next year