He walked to the edge of the sand
Looked out at a dark green ocean
It shrugged and looked back at him
He dragged and set his deckchair down
On the edge of the dark green ocean
Gave out tickets from a hotdog stand
A happy crowd now gathered round
The King sat down with a grin but no sound
Nature's hand will sway
King's command and all give way
The tide rose and it covered his knees
His mind set on a new direction
The crowd puzzled but they did not leave
He shivered deep as the cold seeped in
His heart fell into a new vibration
He knew exactly what theyʼd think of him
The crowd dispersed, they did not approve
The king sculled for a while but he did not move
Our King it seems is just a man
Cnut cannot, though we said 'He Can'
He now drives in an ice cream van
Cool dairy served to every occasion
Keeps his crown in a slushy bin
A King remains at large yet small
His deeds melted by some high & mighty
This king sits beneath the law
They talk of the fool like he wasnʼt there
Broken dreams, so it seems, always ends the affair
But deep down low they all knew
Blinding faith was their clue, boo-hoo
Ninety Nines and Super Stars
Cornish Mivvies and Mini Milk bars
Funny Faces, Fabs and Zooms
Orange Maids in the afternoon
Ninety Nines and Super Stars
Cornish Mivvies and Mini Milk bars
Funny Faces, Fabs and Zooms
Orange Maids in the afternoon...
A man with a crown should remain small
Only the deeds of a King stands tall
Under the mountains under the clouds
This king aspires to be lost in the crowd
A man with the crown should remain small
Only the deeds of the king stand tall
Under the mountains under the clouds
This king aspires to be lost in the crowd
Lost in the crowd...