Dreamed I was an eskimoFrozen wind began to blowUnder my boots and around my toesThe frost that bit the ground below
It was a hundred degrees below zero...And my mama criedAnd my mama criedNanook, a-no-noNanook, a-no-noDon't be a naughty eskimo
Save your money, don't go to the showWell I turned around and I said oh, oh ohWell I turned around and I said oh, oh ohWell I turned around and I said ho, hoAnd the northern lights commenced to glow
And she said, with a tear in her eyeWatch out where the huskies go,and don't you eat that yellow snowWatch out where the huskies go,and don't you eat that yellow snow