[Galahad]
Prithee, One, Two, Three, Four, Five,
Six, Seven,
Eight, Nine, Ten, Gadzooks, and
Eleven.
Prithee, Alpha, Beta, Gamma, Delta,
Bend thy back, and pull in thy belta.
And by gums, by gees, by gollys,
Work ye out in ye Lunchtime Follies.
[All]
Instead of lunch-we get ye Lunchtime Follies.
[Galahad]
This is station B-O-S-S
Teaching you to-
[All]
Yes! Yes! Yes!
[Galahad]
I give you lunchtime relaxation
So you won't need a summer vacation.
[All]
Prithee, One, Two, Three, Four, Five,
Six, Seven,
Eight, Nine, Ten, Gadzooks, and Eleven.
[Galahad]
Today the boogie-woogie has become a bugaboo.
We swing from swing to saccharine,
From saccharine to goo-
To the sentimental singer with a sentimental song.
Our monarch is a crooner and our king can do no wrong.
Ray Charles - Ye Lunchtime Follies Lyrics
Ray Charles - Ye Lunchtime Follies Lyrics
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[Galahad]
Prithee, One, Two, Three, Four, Five,
Six, Seven,
Eight, Nine, Ten, Gadzooks, and
Eleven.
Prithee, Alpha, Beta, Gamma, Delta,
Bend thy back, and pull in thy belta.
And by gums, by gees, by gollys,
Work ye out in ye Lunchtime Follies.
[All]
Instead of lunch-we get ye Lunchtime Follies.
[Galahad]
This is station B-O-S-S
Teaching you to-
[All]
Yes! Yes! Yes!
[Galahad]
I give you lunchtime relaxation
So you won't need a summer vacation.
[All]
Prithee, One, Two, Three, Four, Five,
Six, Seven,
Eight, Nine, Ten, Gadzooks, and Eleven.
[Galahad]
Today the boogie-woogie has become a bugaboo.
We swing from swing to saccharine,
From saccharine to goo-
To the sentimental singer with a sentimental song.
Our monarch is a crooner and our king can do no wrong.
Prithee, One, Two, Three, Four, Five,
Six, Seven,
Eight, Nine, Ten, Gadzooks, and
Eleven.
Prithee, Alpha, Beta, Gamma, Delta,
Bend thy back, and pull in thy belta.
And by gums, by gees, by gollys,
Work ye out in ye Lunchtime Follies.
[All]
Instead of lunch-we get ye Lunchtime Follies.
[Galahad]
This is station B-O-S-S
Teaching you to-
[All]
Yes! Yes! Yes!
[Galahad]
I give you lunchtime relaxation
So you won't need a summer vacation.
[All]
Prithee, One, Two, Three, Four, Five,
Six, Seven,
Eight, Nine, Ten, Gadzooks, and Eleven.
[Galahad]
Today the boogie-woogie has become a bugaboo.
We swing from swing to saccharine,
From saccharine to goo-
To the sentimental singer with a sentimental song.
Our monarch is a crooner and our king can do no wrong.