dreamed I Was An Eskimo frozen Wind Began To Blow under My Boots And Around My Toes the Frost That Bit The Ground Below it Was A Hundred Degrees Below Zero...
and My Mama Cried and My Mama Cried nanook, A-No-No nanook, A-No-No don't Be A Naughty Eskimo save Your Money, Don't Go To The Show
well I Turned Around And I Said 'oh, Oh' Oh well I Turned Around And I Said 'oh, Oh' Oh well I Turned Around And I Said 'ho, Ho' and The Northern Lights Commenced To Glow and She Said, With A Tear In Her Eye 'watch Out Where The Huskies Go, And Don't You Eat That Yellow Snow' 'watch Out Where The Huskies Go, And Don't You Eat That Yellow Snow