Originally by lefty frizzel I was born in Saginaw, Michigan I grew up in a house on Saginaw bay My dad was a poor, hard working Saginaw fisherman too many times he came home with too little pay I loved the girl in Saginaw, Michigan The daughter of a wealthy, wealthy man But he called me "That son of a Saginaw fisherman" And I could end up to claim his daughter's hand. Now I'm up here in Alaska looking around for gold like a crazy fool I'm diggin in these frozen grounds a cold But with each new day I pray I'll strike it rich and then I'll go back home and claim my love in Saginaw, Michigan I wrote my love in Saginaw, Michigan I said,"Honey, I'm comin' home please wait for me And you can tell your dad I'm comin' back a richer man I've hit the biggest strike in Klondike history." Her dad met me in Saginaw, Michigan He threw me a great big party with champagne And he said,"Son, you wise, young, ambitious man, Will you sell your father all your Klondike claim?" Now he's up there in Alaska diggin' in the cold, cold ground The greedy fool is lookin' for the gold I never found It serves him right and no one here is missin' him At least not the newlyweds of Saginaw, Michigan. We're the happiest man and wife in Saginaw, Michigan He's ashamed to show his face in Saginaw, Michigan