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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

Dont be a naughty eskimo

Save your money, dont 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 dont you eat that yellow snow

Watch out where the huskies go, and dont you eat that yellow snow

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