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Don't Be A Lemming Polka [Soundtrack Album Version]
Don't Be A Lemming Polka [Soundtrack Album Version] Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Don't Be A Lemming Polka [Soundtrack Album Version] By K.d. lang?
I pin myself against the walls
Stationed like a horse in stall Just wishing They might call me art There I hung in the hall Collecting dust, that's all It's all I needed to do While in the corner, quite a size He sits talking, whiskey-wise Hopin' to throw me off But no matter how he tries I'll just look him in the eyes It's all I need to do That's all it took to see I was wastin' time It's all it took to see I was walkin' the line I'm going to ride high as can be I look behind And see them followin' me So my friends don't delay Unless of course You'd rather stay Lemming heads for the cliff Found them up They're going astray Take the lead take the way That's all that we need to do That's all it took to see I was wastin' time It's all it took to see I was walkin' the line I'm going to ride high as can be I look behind And see them followin' me I'm going to ride high as can be I look behind And see them followin' me |
Who Wrote Don't Be A Lemming Polka [Soundtrack Album Version] By K.d. lang?
K. D. Lang
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What's The Duration Of The Don't Be A Lemming Polka [Soundtrack Album Version] By K.d. lang?The duration of Don't Be A Lemming Polka [Soundtrack Album Version] is 2:19 minutes and seconds. |
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