Sing along with the lyrics🎤
I got a gal, she's an eskimo.
Way up north, where the cold winds blow.
Lives in a house, made of ice and snow.
But is she cold? Oh no, no, no.
Shuffle on the tundra. Slip and slide and hop.
Twist and jerk in rhythm. Do the muck-luck bop.
I take her out, for a dog sled ride.
I holler mush, sit by her side.
We cuddle up, the temperatures low.
But is she cold? Oh no, no, no.
We dance all night, that is 6 months long.
She's dressed up, in a pink sarong.
And a big smile, that much I know.
But is she cold? Oh no, no, no.
*(Instrumentals)*
Shuffle on the tundra. Slip and slide and hop.
Twist and jerk in rhythm. Do the muck-luck bop.
Life is a ball, with an eskimo.
Dancing 'til dawn, 'til the lights glow.
Doing the bop, 25 below.
But is she cold? Oh no, no, no.
Shuffle on the tundra. Slip and slide and hop.
Twist and jerk in rhythm. Do the muck-luck bop.