A right hook then a left
Roundhouse followed by a sweep
Fireball to the face
Hot enough to melt the snow
A twenty-hit combo
Here in Alaska
Where'd she go
What does she know
How does she grow
I don't know but Alaska
Backed up against a wall
My foe throws twelve punches
Twelve punches of fury
But only six connect
That's fifty percent
I mentally regroup my mind
And I charge up my fist
Pretty soon it's ready to go
And I unleash a violent combo
Here in Alaska
Here in Alaska
Beautiful Alaska
I'd like to take a vacation there
Call for reservations
