Marching through the tundra
To where we don't know
Finally the crazed bastard leads us to eternal snow
Haven't seen a woman
Since we left Nome
Maybe that's all right
But I could've stayed home
Only joined this unit
To impress the girls
But the last thing on
His mind was chasing skirts
Going crazy from a radar ping
I'm sure the Russians are thinking
The same thing
We're in a race for ice station zebra
And a foggy brain loses all hope
Compared to this, Korea was a joke
And if the foe was a fanatic chinee
Then the earth itself is our enemy
Like a pickup game that's gone bad
You'll find a closet case who's gone mad
And I know nothing
Where you feel fine
In the dark I see
Success is mine
We're in a race for ice station zebra
Lyrics provided by LRCLIB
