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PERFORMING ARTISTS
John Linnell
John Linnell
Vocals
Jay Sherman-Godfrey
Jay Sherman-Godfrey
Guitar
Mark Lerner
Mark Lerner
Upright Bass
Mark Donato
Mark Donato
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Linnell
John Linnell
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Linnell
John Linnell
Producer
Paul Argelli
Paul Argelli
Mastering Engineer
Patrick Dillett
Patrick Dillett
Mixing Engineer
Greg Thomson
Greg Thomson
Recording Engineer
Albert Caiati
Albert Caiati
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

What are you staring at In that hospital bed? Let me explain I wasn't thinking about anything Then it hit me that Montana was really just a leg With the round part just the way you would expect And it started with a feeling that ended in a leg And it seemed to me Montana was a leg A leg now I get it I'll tell the person next to me And then haul off and die I won't need this Electric folding bed I can lose these Tiny pillcups now 'Cause it hit me that Montana was really just a leg And then just like that it all fell into place And I don't think I can stand any longer in this bed Since I figured out Montana was a leg A leg now I get it I wasn't sure but now I know And I can finally go Give out my lungs Give up and tell the information To the man in the next bed down In the morning he'll tell someone The last thing that I said When I told him that Montana was a leg From the beginning there Was something about it staring me In the face I should have guessed it right away When it started with a feeling that ended in a leg And it seemed to me Montana was a leg A leg now I get it I'll tell the person next to me (I'll tell them that Montana was) I'll say Montana was A leg now I get it I wasn't sure But now I know And I can finally go
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