Alaska’s grand and glorious, its mountain peaks are high
But I never saw a mountain ‘cause a cloud got in my eye.
Alaska’s known for wildlife, caribou, moose and bear
That’s what people tell me but I didn’t see them there.

I have to leave Alaska, its summer wind and rain
And go back to California where its winters are the same.
Oh, I must leave Alaska although I’m told it’s great
And spend my time from now on in the lower forty-eight
ALASKA
By: Frederick Laird
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