Lyrics:
K D Lang A Truly Western Experience With The Reclines

all about Bopalena lookin like a rose from the wild Man I dig that sweet juvenile When she gets it going she's a real cool chick Does the bebop like a

junk...junk... junk Sally looked in disgust How could a man write such stuff What about real life What about the way things really are What a gross

Don't know what you're missin Stop, look listen You might be missing kissin If you're travelling slow You'll go a long long way I know a cool cat from

(K.D. Lang/G. Matthews/F. Scott/D. Bjarnason) Knowing things that I do And showing myself to you My habit-forming, tradition-ignoring ways to you are

(S. MacDougall) I'd have time on my hands Time to make some plans Time to take a different point of view I'd have time to be alone Time to stay out