Jane Siberry Ingrid And The Footman Lyrics

She didn't get him,
He didn't really get her either,
They got together,
Whoa, not the stuff of movies

let me be your main man
let me be your cowboy
let me be your boogaloo
what does this make me?
i see...

I'll be the indian,
Then, I'll be the indian,
Then, I'll be the indian

Whoa, Whoa, Whoa
Oh-Oh-Oh

Her name was Ingrid,
He called her Margaret,
She just heard Ingrid, "Margaret!"
Whoa, Whoa, not the stuff of movies

let me be your main man
let me be your cowboy
let me be your boogaloo
what does this make me?
i see...

I'll be the indian, disgusted..yeah
Then, I'll be the indian,
Then, I'll be the indian

Whoa, Whoa
Whoa, Whoa, Whoa
Oh-Oh-Oh

Yahdee, Yahdee...

She motioned vaguely,
He agreed,
He swaggered past her,
He swaggered past again

let me be your main man
let me be your cowboy
let me be your boogaloo
what does this make me?
i see...

I'll be the indian, yeah
Then, I'll be the indian,
Then, I'll be the indian

Whoa, Whoa
Whoa, Whoa, Whoa
Oh-Oh-Oh

Yahdee, Yahdee...

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