Everybody's building the big ships and boats Some are building monuments Others jotting down notes Everybody's in despair Every girl and boy But when quinn the eskimo gets here Everybody's gonna jump for joy
Come all without, come all within You'll not see nothing like the mighty quinn
I like to do just like the rest, I like my sugar sweet
But guarding fumes and making haste It ain't my cup of meat Everybody's neath the trees Feeding pigeons on a limb
But when quinn the eskimo gets here All the pigeons gonna run to him.