George Jones "Eskimo Pie" |
(George Jones) You can talk about your Frauleins and your pretty Geisha girls And about the one you got in the U.S.A. But I found myself a sweetheart in Alaska way up high She's my Eskimo baby, she's my Eskimo pie. She's my Eskimo baby, she's my Eskimo pie She lives south of the northpole and I know the reason why She's my Eskimo baby and I'll love her till I die She's my Eskimo baby, she's my Eskimo pie. Crossing o'er the frozen river to a valley silled with snow I lost all my directions and I knew not where to go When a warm hand fell upon me and a voice said with a sigh I would take you to my iglu Mister I won't let you die. Well, she's my Eskimo baby, she's my Eskimo pie She lives south of the northpole and I know the reason why She's my Eskimo baby and I'll love her till I die She's my Eskimo baby, she's my Eskimo pie. And there came the day of parting and we had to say goodbye As I crossed back o'er the river I could think I hear her cry I know that someday I'll return, I must before I die 'Cause she's my Eskimo baby, she's my Eskimo pie. Well, she's my Eskimo baby, she's my Eskimo pie She lives south of the northpole and I know the reason why She's my Eskimo baby and I'll love her till I die She's my Eskimo baby she's my Eskimo pie... Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |