Dont Eat The Yellow Snow
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"