Lyrics:
MORTICIAN : Eric Idle
CUSTOMER : John Cleese
DEAD PERSON : ???
DENNIS : Michael Palin
WOMAN : Terry Jones
BLACK KNIGHT : John Cleese (?)
VILLAGER #1 :
ever made
John was cool
He never did no after school
Late at night when he praised the Lord
He laid his hands down upon the bloody sword
John, St
John, John, he's long gone
Gone to Indiana, ain't never coming home
He's sitting in a sycamore in St. John's wood
Soaking day-old bread in kerosene
John, he's long gone
Gone to Indiana, ain't never coming home
He's sitting in a sycamore in St. John's wood
Soaking day-old bread in kerosene
Well, he
the countryside. My name is St. George. I'm a knight.
Saturday, July 10th. 8:05 pm. I was working out of the castle on the night
watch when a call came in from
the countryside. My name is St. George. I'm a knight.
Saturday, July 10th. 8:05 pm. I was working out of the castle on the night
watch when a call came in from
about it in
Another way Forget the NBA
I'm a kill 'em with the NCAA
If you and your bitch after St john
I get that scope and aim
Since I spot her I put
Franklin
Hey brother John, don't fight with them
Hey brother Matt, leaves Delaney
Hey Franklin, don't let they mistreat us
Cause' we are the kids of st
.Gabriel - Pray for us
St. Raphael - Pray for us
All you Holy Angel and Archangels - Pray for us
St. John the Baptist - Pray for us
All you Holy patriarchs
rolled while he sang
With rhythm like a piston on a railroad train
Gotta see Radio John, with his two-toned shoes
A slippin' and a sliding while he danced
St. John, just bring your son.
The spire is hot and my cells can't feed.
And you still got that Belle,
Dragging your foots.
I'm hiding it well Sister
Pusha T, Clipse, Push Konflict
Slim Thugger, Twista, (Ab-Liva), Psychodrama, Shawnna, GLC, Really Doe
The whole GOOD Music, Ibin Don, C. John, Monopoly
why?
Because I got so much sauce
When I'm riding St. John's
So much sauce
When I'm riding San Juan
So much sauce
I could fill the St. Johns!
So much
why?
Because I got so much sauce
When I'm riding St. John's
So much sauce
When I'm riding San Juan
So much sauce
I could fill the St. Johns!
So much
the countryside
My name is St. George
I'm a knight
Saturday, July 10th. 8:05 pm
I was working out of the castle on the nightwatch
when a call came in from
Matthew, Mark, John, and Luke (this is the day of reckoning)
Mamma looks to you for truth (with the heart of St. Catherine)
No need to apologize (for
In the sky
That's where you lie, St. John
You and I
That ends tonight, St. John
Holy love
Well, I tried to leave you alone
Black stars will shine
everyone, having fun in the Cornish sun
.
Moving quick, no time to freeze, shout Yo! if you've been to these!
East Looe, Poldu, Lower Clicker, St John,
Trying to look 17 at 80
It's all about Calling John
No wrinkles... no age marks
No Aging spots
Call John
Staying Young is the goal for me
of Righteousness rising with healing in His wings.
He is, He is, He is.
In Matthew, Mark, Luke and John, He is God, man, Messiah.
In the book of Acts, He is the fire
vault
We dressed in white and warlike red
A few noble knights of purest soul
Armed with cold steel and fiery hearts
Infidel dogs we slayed with wrath
like s**t
I must live in the john, cause lil bitch I'm the s**t
And these n***as be tuff till them hollow points hit
And I'm just finna run in this bitch
fall
A knight in that armor
That won't miss that call
On dean with them dimes
Baby John Wall
Cashing out on greatness
Like I'm at the mall
If you
a network's mind, there are no limits...
You are So far from St Paul now, John - and yesterday's pointless facade, oh
You should Sail to the Virgin Isles, now
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