George Jones - Eskimo pie

You can talk about your Frauleins and your pretty Geisha girls And about the one you got in the USABut I found myself a sweetheart in Alaska way up high She's my Eskimo baby she's my Eskimo pie She's my Eskimo baby she's my Eskimo pie She lives south of the North pole and I know the reason why She's my Eskimo baby and I'll love her till I die She's my Eskimo baby she's my Eskimo pie Crossing o'er the frozen river to a valley filled with snow I lost all my directions and I knew not where to go When a warm hand fell upon me and a voice said with a sigh I would take you to my igloo Mister I won't let you die Well she's my Eskimo baby...And there came the day of parting and we had to say goodbye As I crossed back o'er the river I could think I hear her cry I know that someday I'll return I must before I die Cause she's my Eskimo baby she's my Eskimo pie Well she's my Eskimo baby...