Don’t eat that yellow snow

 

¬†Don’t eat that¬†yellow snow

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don’t eat that yellow snow

Acryl on board, 61*61 , 2005

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”