On my back again
To the tune of "On the Road Again"

On my back again
Here I am I'm on my back again
The bloody British fly so slowly I must look
So here I am, I'm on my back again

On my back again
Like a band of bell-hops we stand on the ice floe
We're all curious gents
Inspecting anything that's flying our way
And quickly
We're on our backs again

On our backs again
The whole flock is on our backs again
We roll our eyes up when those planes go flying by
So sure enough, we're on our backs again

(repeat either chorus and verse ad ifinitum, and fade)

©2000 Alex E Riggle. All Rights Reserved.

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Alex
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