(Corky & the Juice Pigs)
I’m the only gay Eskimo
I’m the only one I know
I’m the only gay Eskimo
In my tribe
I go out seal hunting with my best friend Tarka
But all want to do is get into his parka
I’m the only gay Eskimo
In my tribe
Well me and Nukflukchukbuk
We both like blubber
But me I’ve got this crazy fetish for rubber
I’m the only gay Eskimo
In my tribe
I make a wish on the Northern Lights
That I can find a decent pair of whaleskin tights
I’m the only gay Eskimo
In my tribe
And the seals they sing now…
[seal noises]
These cold winter nights
Are taking their toll
I even get excited when I see the North Pole
See the North Pole…
I’m the only gay Eskimo
Only gay Eskimo
I’m the only one I know
The only one I know-oh-oh-oh
I’m the only gay Eskimo
In my tribe