Lemmiwinks journeyed 
a distance far and fast
to find his way out of
a [bad word] man's [bad word]  
The road ahead
is filled with danger and fright
but push onwards Lemmiwinks
with all of your might

The sparrow princsonge lies
somewhere way up ahead
Don't look back Lemmiwinks
Or you will soon be dead

Lemmiwinks, Lemmiwinks, the time is growing late
slow down now and seal your fate

(chord solo)

Take the magic helmet torch
to help you light the way
there's still a lot of ground to pass
inside the man so [bad word] 
ahead of you lies adventure
and your strength still lies within
freedom from the [bad word] of doom
is the treasure you will win

Lemmiwinks has made it out, the tale is nearly through.

Now that you're the gerbil king 
there's more adventure to go on, 
fly away to far away land to the setting sun, 
there's still so many enemies and battles yet to fight,
for the gerbil king to be told another night