Ingrid(and The Footman) Lyrics

Jane Siberry Ingrid(and The Footman)

she didn't get him
he didn't really get her either
they got together
not the stuff of movies
         let me be your main man
     let me be your cowboy
     let me be your boogaloo
     hmmm... what does this make me?
     i see... then i'll be the indian
     then i'll be the indian
     then i'll be the indian
her name was ingrid
he called her margaret
she just heard ingrid
not the stuff of movies
YAHDEE YAHDEE
she motioned vaguely
he agreed
he swaggered past her...
he swaggered past again
YAHDEE YAHDEE

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