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C There's a Salmon-colored girl who F sets my heart awhirl Who G7 lives along the Yukon far a-{C} way Where the Northern Lights, they shine, C she rubs her nose to mine She G7 cuddles close and I can hear her C say. CHORUS {*OOGA-OOGA MOOSKA}, which C means that I love you If G7 you'll be my baby, I'll {*OOGA-OOGA MOOSKA} G7 you Then I take her hand in mine and C set her on my knee The G7 Squaws along the Yukon are good enough for C me. She makes her underwear from hides of Grizzly bear And bathes in ice cold water every day Her skin, I love to touch, but I just can't touch it much Because her fur-lined Parkas' in the way. CHORUS She's got the Air Corps down, the Sourdoughs hang around {*Chechakos} try to date her night and day With a landing gear that's fine and a fusilage divine And a smile that you can see a mile away. CHORUS TAG: Carry me back to old Alaska The Squaws Along The Yukon are good enough for me.
Written by Cam Smith/Lillian Smith/Lillian Z. Smith
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