Lyrics Narwhal - David Polansky

Way up north in the Beauford Sea,
beyond the Arctic Circle,
is a small white whale that comes adorned
with a spiral tusk like a unicorn.
Hey ho, the narwhal!
Hey ho, the narwhal!
With a little luck we'll see one,
and we'll shout, "THERE SHE BLOWS!"
Hey ho, the narwhal!
We're very far from shore we'll be at sea through the winter snows.