Frank ZappaFather O'blivion

(Get up on your feet and do the Funky Alfonzo) Father Vyvian O'Blivion Resplendent in his frock Was whipping up the batter For the pancakes of his flock He was looking rather bleary He forgot to watch the clock But the night before Behind the door A leprechaun had stroked it But the night before Behind the door A leprechaun had slowly stroked it He slowly stroked it But the night before Behind the door A leprechaun had stroked his spot He stroked his smock It set him off in such a frenzy He sang "Lock Around the Crock!" And he topped it off with a And he topped it off with a And he topped it off with a As he stumbled on his He was delighted as it stiffened And ripped right through his sock "Oh St. Alfonzo would be proud of me" He shouted down the block Dominus vobiscum Et cum spiritu tuo Won't you eat my sleazy pancakes Just for Saintly Alphonzo They're so light and fluffy white We'll raise a fortune by tonight They're so light and fluffy white We'll raise a fortune by tonight They're so light and fluffy brown They're the finest in the town They're so light and fluffy brown They're the finest in the town Good morning your highness Oo oo ooo I've brought you your snowshoes Oo oo ooo Good morning your highness Oo oo ooo I've brought you your snowshoes Oo oo ooo
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