Nine o'clock in the morning Up on the mountain side Schattberg is covered with snow! Gonna have a tough ride – Saalbach looks so small – But we are ready to go! My skis are spitting fire And I keep getting higher As I am swinging I am singing High and low: "Down the mountains Down the mountains Flying down the snow!" This is the downhill World-Championship! Slope is getting curvy – Take that turn in style Swing it, you're getteing loose knees! Yout better wattch the ski-school Or else you'll make a mess And you'll end up on a tree! My skis are spitting fire And I keep getting higher As I am swinging I am singing High and low: "Down the mountains Down the mountains Flying down the snow!" This is the downhill World-Championship! Speeding down the shady side Of the frozen slope Get your feet in place and down it goes Steep and bumpy, muggly slope No big deal for me – Icy chunks are flying round my nose! My skis are spitting fire And I keep getting higher As I am swinging I am singing High and low: "Down the mountains Down the mountains Flying down the snow!" Heading for the finish line Don't go on like mad Or you end up in the pines! We make the ride in record time That really isn't bad – We left at nine and now it's five to nine! My skis are spitting fire And I keep getting higher As I am swinging I am singing High and low: "Hauts eich oba Hauts eich eini Hauts eich ein in'n Schnee! Hauts eich oba Hauts eich eini Hauts eich ein in'n Schnee!"