Wednesday, October 1, 2014
Song of the Three ~ Joe Bethancourt
SONG OF THE THREE
copyright 1981 W. J. Bethancourt III
C. A. Bethancourt III
tune: the song of the Cowardly Lion, Tin Woodsman and Scarecrow
in the movie version of the Wizard of Oz
(Enter the Scarecrow, who singeth:)
My wife is always nagging; my Prowess it is lagging
I can't do anything
she has got a reason, but revenge is out of season
Oh I wish I could be King!
If I just had the Crown on, I'd always have a frown on
and the Barons on a string
Heads they would be rolling, the Board would be cajoling
Oh if only I was King!
I am very fed up with the way this group is set up
Oh I'd change everything!
they are so high and mighty with the way that they do fight-ey
Oh, someday I'll be King!
Tho my wife is melancholic, and very...vitriolic
she's a wasp without a sting!
I'd have to supervise her with a pack of tranquilizers
If I only was a King......
(the Tin Woodsman joineth him, and singeth:)
I grew up kind of cocky, and rather big, and stocky
and straight as any rod
on the field I'm a battallion, with the Ladies I'm a stallion
...Oh they'd better make me God!
The other boys are jealous they say I'm over-zealous
they'd do better to applaud
the things that I am giving to this Dream that we are living
oh I wish they'd make me God!
They say that I'm conceited, but I'm just badly treated
by people and by BoD
just think of what they're missing by My Majesty dismissing
Oh they'd better make me God!
(the Cowardly Lion creepeth forth, and singeth:)
Oh I could be a fighter, a great and mighty smiter
and be the perfect knight
it's a great and nasty shame, and everyone's to blame
oh I wish that I could fight!
* more *
Song of the Three (cont.)
I could be a Cavalier drinking wine and ale and beer
and be a gorgeous sight
but it would cost me too much money so it isn't very funny
oh I wish that I could fight!
Let me at 'em on the field, I would surely make them yield
to my Power and my Might
with rattan, shinai and rapier they would nevermore escape here
If they'd only let me fight
(all doeth the Softe Shoe off, stage left)
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