KING
Here comes the king
King King Slippers, paper, pipe and dog Easychair and burnin log Somethin' smell good in the kitchen tonight Oh yeah my baby can treat me right Like every Tom and Dick and Harry know Out on the street you're just another Joe Schmoe But then had it better in Rome
King Here is my house King Here in my castle I'm king of the house
My throne is just a Lazy Boy A hotrod Ford is just a toy I may rule but I can't be mean I still must answer to the queen If you're lucky just like me You must feel like royalty It this has a fimillar ring Then you know just why I sing
King Here is my house King Here in my castle I'm king of the house
I'm just a farmer bustin' sod Just one creature under God Truth be know and truth be seen I'd be nithing without my queen If you feel like monarchy You don't mind a little anarchy My hotrod Ford has a couple of dings But the enjine purrs and the radio sings King Here is my house King Here in my castle I'm king of the house King Here is my house King Here in my castle I'm king of the house Here in my castle I'm king of the house Here in my castle I'm king of the house
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