Prost to Polka!

Whoa, what

a morning! Stepped off the train at Munich main Lederhosen on the

brain Someone's sleeping on the floor Franz and Hans are out the

door!

Spinning round the carousel Clink the steins and ring the bell

(Hey! Ho!) Shouting out with Franz and Hans We are doing the

chicken dance!

Now I'm spinning in a daze Lost inside this festive maze Took

a tumble in the grass Sleeping off this giant glass (shhh...)

Wake up, stand up,

dust off the dirt Another round won't hurt! (prost!)

Back to it, back to the tent Every single euro spent! (hahaha)