Most of us aren't cool enough to be Alaskan Girls. But wouldn't it be awesome if we were? If you enjoy what you hear, visit www.mariancall.com or myspace.com/mariancall for the full experience.
Written, recorded, and produced by Marian Call
Marian Call, vocals
Patric D'Eimon, guitar
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Oh, I wish I were a real Alaskan girl
I wish that I could hold my beer
I could wear hip waders in summer
And heels at ten below
I'd have sexy wooly legs
with long and flowing frozen hair
Oh, to be a scowgirl in the last frontier
Where chicks run the Iditarod and win it
Oh, I could wrench on my own goose
And I'd jerk my own moose
And I'd drive a huge domestic truck
And actually haul stuff in it!
A little less sugar, a little more spice
A whole lotta fire and even more ice
From Kotzebue to Ketchikan,
From Dead Horse to Attu,
Alaskan chicks can teach a city girl like me a thing or two...
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