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Fondue friends in Switzerland (fondue friends)
Austria, Switzerland
Cars stopped at an intersection
Serious expressions on the street
Look at all the people you can meet
Dining on the boat it can be hard to eat.
Umbrellas at the parade again, two well decorated men
The lady of the hour wants hors d'oeuvres.
A suspended boat in the air would seem absurd.
The crown tree wreath beneath you never heard.
Geese are held in isolation, execution awaits
Now we're sitting down to supper, goose pate on our plates.
Fondue friends in Switzerland (fondue friends)
A pretzel wrapped around my head
Seemed like a good idea instead
Everyone has fondue dinner plates
This is when we went to the parade
We took so many pictures there that day
Austria country land
Pictures of the parade again
Breakfast in the morning had no booze
Look at the colors all green, orange, yellow, red and blue
Let's all have another cup of brew.
Rolls are waiting for consumption
It's a luncheon with an arrow-cross shield
I don't remember what we had for dinner
But my stomach still reels
McDonalds are every where you can't escape the American Fare
It's taking tolls all over the world
In cans of cola cordless phones and Quaker Oats
A hillside and an apple tree
We came all this way, we might as well ski
Admiring this fancy fancy plant.
Beer and soup would seem to be in the plans
Here's some pictures of the parade again
If you need some definition you've been clearly defined,
Now we're looking out the window
With our bible on the side.
Talking at the altar, falter,
Suddenly we're standing lipstick luggage on the street
Yes all hail the women with her lion and her wreath.
We're waiting patiently
We drank enough
It's time to leave
We think about the old May pole
Some feel religion is bound to fold
But others disagree and do as they're told
You can make your own decisions on religion
If you please. Now we're heading up to heaven
But something's burning.
Definitely.
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