Way back in days of old There was a legend told About a hero known as Galavant Square jaw and perfect hair Cojones out to there There was no hero quite like Galavant Tough, plus every other manly value Mess with him, he'll disembowel you Yay, he ruled in every way A fairy tale cliché And people called him Galavant
The man we're speaking of He had a lady love And Madalena, she was one fair maiden Long legs and perfect skin A body built for sin With cleavage you could hold a whole parade in Ah, true love was never this ecstatic Nor as wildly acrobatic Yes, he loved her to excess Thrice daily more or less And she'd be screaming Galavant
One tiny problem Soon would arise Richard, a nearby king Of wealth and stature He watched Madalena Lust in his eyes And he asked her for her hand Well, more like a demand Well, more like had his henchman snatch her
Which brings us to today The royal wedding day No one can stop it now but Galavant Poor Madalena waits Behind King Richard's gates For the arrival of her Galavant Now, at last begins a true adventure Epic, wild, a real butt-clencher So, huzzah and tally-ho Sit back and here we go Attend the tale of Galavant.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.