George Jones
George Jones
George Jones
George Jones
George Jones
George Jones
George Jones
George Jones
George Jones
George Jones
George Jones
(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...