King Of The Mountain Cometh - T. Rex

Du-duluddle, luddle, dau dau\nDu-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau\nDu-duluddle, luddle, dau dau\nDu-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau\nThe King of the Mountain cometh\nOn his arm there was a dove\nIn livery green and tapestry clean\nHe called it his Falcon of Love, oh yeah\nCalled it his Falcon of Love\nDu-duluddle du doh\nDu-duluddle, luddle, dau dau\nDu-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau\nDu-duluddle, luddle, dau dau\nDu-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau\nThe Mage of the Midnight Abbey\nWas a child of fifteen years\nHis eyes were bored with galactic lore\nHe had points upon his ears, oh yeah\nPoints upon his ears\nDu-duluddle du doh\nDu-duluddle, luddle, dau dau\nDu-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau\nDu-duluddle, luddle, dau dau\nDu-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau\nThe Wild-Witch Wizard of Esher\nWas a changeling son from Mars\nHe learned his song from the Cosmic Throngs\nAnd played them on a Fender guitar, oh yeah\nPlayed them on a Fender guitar\nDu-duluddle du doh\nDu-duluddle, luddle, dau dau\nDu-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau\nDu-duluddle, luddle, dau dau\nDu-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau\nThe woman from the Plateaus of Persia\nCame to sell me a wonderous thing\nIn a horn of oak with a sulpherous smoke\nShe gave me King Solomon’s Ring, oh yeah\nGave me the magical thing\nDu-duluddle, luddle, dau dau\nDu-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau\nDu-duluddle, luddle, dau dau\nDu-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau\nDu-duluddle, luddle, dau dau\nDu-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau\nDu-duluddle, luddle, dau dau\nDu-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau\nThe King of the Mountain cometh\nOn his arm there was a dove\nIn livery green and tapestry clean\nHe called it his Falcon of Love, oh yeah\nCalled it his Falcon of Love\nDu-duluddle du doh\nDu-duluddle, luddle, dau dau\nDu-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau\nDu-duluddle, luddle, dau dau\nDu-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau\nDu-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau\nDu-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau\nDu-duluddle, luddle, dau, dau