Don't Eat The Yellow Snow - Frank Zappa

Dreamed I was an Eskimo

Frozen wind began to blow

Under my boots and around my toes

The frost that bit the ground below

It was a hundred degrees below zero…

And my mama cried

And my mama cried

Nanook, a-no-no

Nanook, a-no-no

Don’t be a naughty Eskimo

Save your money, don’t go to the show

Well I turned around and I said «Oh, oh» (Oh)

Well I turned around and I said «Oh, oh» (Oh)

Well I turned around and I said «Ho, Ho»

And the northern lights commenced to glow

And she said, with a tear in her eye

«Watch out where the huskies go, and don’t you eat that yellow snow»

«Watch out where the huskies go, and don’t you eat that yellow snow»