look the icicles are all melting look the snow's almost all gone what do we do when the snow's allgone what'll we do when the snow's all gone what'll we do when the snow's all gone what'llwe do when the grass turns green what'll we do when the toes shut down and our favorite run is amuddy ravine we could paint a picture or write a song that's all wrong we could be domestic andlearn to cook oh now look we could take up golf or ride a horse why of course what'll we dowhat'll we do when thewhat'll we do when therobins come what'll we do when the summer's here what'll we do when we cannot skiand sun's all over the hemispherewe might have to go to school don't be a fool i could find a girl to be my bridethat's suicide we might have to go to work we'd go berserkwe might have to go to work we'd go to work what'll we dowhen it doesn't storm what'll we do when the winds don't blow what'll we dowhen we wake one more find plenty of heat and no more snowwhen summer's here and the flowers bloom no need for gloom what'll we do when this all meltsthere's nothing elseyouListen to me, I've got an idea.We could go to Chile to ski portia.Ski portia?Ski portia?We could go to Chile to ski portia.Here's what we'll do when the snow's all gone.All your wailing is pretty silly.When summer comes, we'll pack our duds.And we'll head for the south to ski in Chile.Ski in Chile?Ski in Chile.What'll we do when the snow's all gone?What'll we do when the grass turns green?There's more to be seen.What'll we do when the toll's shut down?We'll leave this town and we'll head for the south to ski in Chile.Here's what we'll do, we'll ski in Chile.We'll ski in Chile, ski in Chile, ski in Chile.Hooray!