Little Lambs - Gazelle Twin

Stick it to the man

Or wave those flags

Wave those flags

Ta, ta, ta, ta

Stick it to the man

My little island

Little lambs

Fool, fool

Fall Behind

In the herd

Lose your chance

Lose your nerve

You’re just a cattle fly

Shoo, shoo

So many distracted minds

At the scene of the crime

With all these cattle flies

Buzz

Go ahead jump the line

No that’s just fine

That’s just fine

Char-char-charming

No go ahead jump the line

I’ve got time to wait

I’m not going to whine

Twiddle your thumbs

Pick your nose

They’ll fiddle the books

Then steal your clothes

And your alibi

So many fantastic lies

But here’s your cash

Here’s your prize

Lucky there’s an alibi

Save yourselves