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There's a Salmon-colored girl who sets my heart awhirl 
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Who lives along the Yukon far a-way 
Where the Northern Lights, they shine, she rubs her nose to mine 
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She cuddles close and I can hear her say. 
{*OOGA-OOGA MOOSKA}, which means that I love you  
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If you'll be my baby, I'll {*OOGA-OOGA MOOSKA} you 
Then I take her hand in mine and set her on my knee 
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The Squaws along the Yukon are good enough for 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. 
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. 
TAG:  Carry me back to old Alaska 
      The Squaws Along The Yukon are good enough for me.
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