“King of the Flock” - Sarah Cottage
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Lyrics
To the beat, with the lapsteel wail (wail) A goose strut in, with a hip-shake trail All feathers and flair, like the King had sprung Late to the scene of the penguin throng [Verse 2] The otters, they clapped at the waterside jam While the eaglets chirped to the campfire's flam [Chorus] Oh, hail to the king of the feathered parade With every step, oh the show he made Under the moon, he reigns supreme The swooning flock follows his every dream [Verse 3] The cranes stretch out to salute his grace While the nightingale sings in this lively place [Verse 4] Even the loons lend a bassy tune (oooh) To the ballad of the gander that commands the dune And as twilight falls on the jubilant shore Our hip-shaking friend struts off to folklore [Instrumental] Lapsteel cries like the whispering wind (solo) Echoing tales of the feathers that grinned
