When I waved my cape at El Toro,
I was meaning to do so at Zorro
The bull got enraged
Like a bibliophage
It gave chase and impaled me thorough
I found a mummified hand in a basket
When I waved my cape at El Toro,
I was meaning to do so at Zorro
The bull got enraged
Like a bibliophage
It gave chase and impaled me thorough
I found a mummified hand in a basket
I found a mummified hand in a basket
That would grant any wish that you ask it
I found a mummified hand in a basket
That would grant any wish that you ask it.
So I asked for some cheese
I found a mummified hand in a basket
That would grant any wish that you ask it.
So I asked for some cheese
and some bread if you please,
I found a mummified hand in a basket
That would grant any wish that you ask it.
So I asked for some cheese
and some bread if you please,
For there’s nothing to eat in this casket.
A dinosaur ancient and huge
Bravo! By Jove, I think we’re getting the hang of this!
A dinosaur ancient and huge
Nailed a jazz gig in old Baton Rouge
A dinosaur ancient and huge
Nailed a jazz gig in old Baton Rouge
But he soon became grumpy
A dinosaur ancient and huge
Nailed a jazz gig in old Baton Rouge
But he soon became grumpy
As the crowd seemed too jumpy
A dinosaur ancient and huge
Nailed a jazz gig in old Baton Rouge
But he soon became grumpy
As the crowd seemed too jumpy
But what’s a stegosaurus to do?
I had a dream last night I was Barney,
How about “So he quit jazz and took up the luge”?
I had a dream last night I was Barney
Making sweet love to Stuart Varney.
I had a dream last night I was Barney,
Not Rubble, but Phineas, the carny.
Oops. Timed-out before I could erase.
I had a dream last night I was Barney
Making sweet love to Stuart Varney.
I cried, "For Fox sake!
I had a dream last night I was Barney
Making sweet love to Stuart Varney.
I cried, “For Fox sake!
There must be some mistake!”
I had a dream last night I was Barney
Making sweet love to Stuart Varney.
I cried, “For Fox sake,
There must be some mistake,
Your breath smells of stale bouquet garni!”
A strange melody plays loud in my head,
A strange melody plays loud in my head.
Wait, I think it’s coming from under the bed…
A strange melody plays loud in my head.
Wait, I think it’s coming from under the bed…
And then, to my horror
A strange melody plays loud in my head.
Wait, I think it’s coming from under the bed…
And then, to my horror,
I heard "Ah begorrah,
A strange melody plays loud in my head.
Wait, I think it’s coming from under the bed…
And then, to my horror,
I heard “Ah begorrah,
We’re all sad that Wes Craven is dead”
Standing in line at the grocery store