| You must never do a tango with an Eskimo
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| No, no, no, oh dear, no
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| When a lady from Nebraska’s at a party in Alaska
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| She must never do a tango with an Eskimo
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| You can do it with a Latin from Manila to Manhattan
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| You can do it with a Gaucho in Brazil
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| But if once those Eskimoses start to wiggle with their toeses
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| You can bet your life, you’re gonna get a chill
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| You can never do a tango with an Eskimo
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| No, no, no, oh dear, no
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| If you do, you’ll get the breeze up
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| And you’ll end up with a freeze up
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| You must never do a tango with an Eskimo
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| No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
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| You must never do a tango with an Eskimo
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| No, no, no, oh dear, no
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| When a lady from Nebraska’s at a party in Alaska
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| She must never do a tango with an Eskimo
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| You can do it with a sailor from Peru to Venezuela
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| You can do it with Apaches in Paris
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| But if once an Eskimosee starts to cuddle up so cosy
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| You’ll find your passion cooling, yes, sirree
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| You can never do a tango with an Eskimo
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| No, no, no, oh dear, no
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| If you do, you’ll get the breeze up
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| And you’ll end up with a freeze up
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| You must never do a tango with an Eskimo
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| No, no, no, oh no, no, no, no, no
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| Never do a tango with an Eskimo, no, no, no |