So why don't we go to Korpilombolo
Lit a fire and lay low
Red wine and snow shovels
Some real good looking models
Have s** and read novels
No trains to catch Frozen sparkling ridges
Marbled bridges to your heart
Crystal billows, quiet pillows
Shows you where to find
That northern state of mind Up north is the way to go
Let's get drunk and not talk at all
Answer the phone with: no
So why don't we go to Korpilombolo
Lit a fire and lay low
No backs to scratch Frozen sparkling ridges
Marbled bridges to your heart
Crystal billows, quiet pillows
Shows you where to find
That northern state of mind