| Goin' to Alaska where the water runs like glass
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| The home of the penguin, the walrus and Aurora Borealas, oh yes
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| See my baby’s heart is frozen she just don’t treat me nice
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| I’m gonna search out Santa Clause and ask his advice
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| When I get up to Alaska maybe someone there’ll treat me right
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| I will build me an igloo live alone in my dome of blues
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| Buy me a low-mileage dogsled and some alligator snow shoes
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| I hear six months a year you get night time all day
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| I had to practice my harp to keep the polar bears away
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| Way up in Alaska where the whales and the eskimos play
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| If I got sun I’d be better, man I’d be warm right now, right now
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| But my soul’s condemned to shivers 'cause she thinks I’ve been running around
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| So I sit here cryin' tears freeze to my face
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| If it gets any colder, I’ll be frozen in place
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| In rock hard Alaska, you’re gonna be my home
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| Way up to Alaska where the ground here is solid ice
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| Way up here in Alaska you know the ground here is solid ice
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| Had to leave my woman 'cause her heart is so cold
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| When I get back from the north pole I’ll defrost her soul
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| Way up in Alaska maybe some day I’ll treat you right |