Lyrics Little Lambs - Gazelle Twin

Little Lambs

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