Lyrics

What started as a joke... well, ended as a joke. Thanks to Jerry, John, Brad and Rob for contributing greatly to the lyrics. And thanks to Jerry and his cousin Liam (filling in for Nigel) for the additional vocals.

In ancient times...
Even before Al Gore invented the Internet
There worked a strange group of people... radio producers
They were terribly misunderstood,
Perhaps because of their English accent
Still their legacy remains
Probably because at the end of each show...
They queued up clips...Like Stonehenge

Stonehenge! Go get her busy bee!
Don't look at those losers, you look at MEEEE!
Junior's burp! And again with the chicken!
Every night it's the chicken, the F$%&ing chicken

[Chaputzvah!]

Fredo’s Smart, not like everyone says
Where’s the cake, On the day of your daughter's wedding
Isle of Lucy! Guess how much I can bench
And like Daddy says, money doesn't spend itself

And you Nigel, you pick the perfect clips
We'll think back to when, we heard some of them in films
Where they all came from, we don't always know
But we'll still all laugh, at the end of the show

['Bye Pervert!]

And oh how they laughed
All the Littles at Stonehenge
And at "Hey wut Happen?!"
And all the many other blurbs
That wouldn't fit... into this song.

And what a waste of time
You Littles have heard Stonehenge
We put way, way too much effort into this joke
Except for Nigel - He really didn't prepare at all...
And what would they say to us...
If that had happened here tonight?
What, am I speaking Chinese?

Parody of "Stonehenge" by Spinal Tap