A salmon-colored girl, she sets my heart a whirl
She lives up the Yukon far away
Where the Northern Lights will shine, she rubs her nose to mine
She cuddles close and I can hear her say
Ooga-ooga mooska, which means that I love you
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
Squaws along the Yukon are good enough for me
She makes her underwear from a hide of a Grizzly bear
She bathes in ice cold water everyday
Her skin, I love to touch but I just can't touch it much
Because her fur lined Parkas' in the way
Ooga-ooga mooska, which means that I love you
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
Squaws along the Yukon are good enough for me
I'm gonna pick one now
She aims the Air Corps down, Sourdoughs hang around
Chechakos try and date her night and day
With a landing gear so fine and a fuselage divine
And a smile that you can see forth, miles away
Ooga-ooga mooska, which means that I love you
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
Squaws along the Yukon are good enough for me
Carry me back to old Alaska
Squaws along the Yukon are good enough for me

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