King Of Spain
Moxy FruvousVersion1
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D-DU-UDU
Once I was the King of Spain
now I eat humble pie
Oh... my unspeakable wife, Queen Lisa
now I eat humble pie
I'm telling you I was the King of Spain
now I eat humble pie
And now I work at the Pizza Pizza
1 2 3 4!
Royalty, lord it looked good on me
Buried in silk in the royal boudoir or going nuclear free
Or playing Crokinole with the Princess of Monaco
Telling my jokes to the OPEC leaders, getting it all on video
Once I was the King of Spain
now I eat humble pie
A palatial palace, that was my home
now I eat humble pie
I'm telling you I was the King of Spain
now I eat humble pie
And now I vacuum the turf at SkyDome
Once he was the King of Spain
I can't wait, I'm lowering interest rates; my people say:
"King, how are you such a genius? There's a roof overhead and food on our plates!"
It's laissez-faire, I don't even give a care
Let's make Friday part of the weekend and give every new baby a chocolate eclair
Once I was the King of Spain
now I eat humble pie
Hey Clinton! Hey Yeltsin! Got problems? You phone me!
now I eat humble pie
I'm telling you I was the King of Spain
now I eat humble pie
Now the Leafs call me up to drive the Zamboni
Once he was the King of Spain
Ladies and Gentlemen, I introduce to you the international orchestra!
Now some of you might be wondering how I came to be living in Canada
after being royalty in Spain. Should I tell them, guys?
Tell us, King!
You see late one night when the palace was asleep
Out of my royal chambers and into the garden I creep
And I wait till the appointed time, when the moon is lighting the pitch
At which point my peasant friend, who looks just like me arrives and we make a switch!
Prince and pauper, junior and whopper, world made up of silver and copper
Under my own volition, I took a change of position
So next time you drool in the pizza line
Remember, slower pizza's more luscious: the King of Spain never rushes!
CHORUS/ENDING
Once I was the King of Spain
now I eat humble pie
I was looking for offhanded ways to improve us
now I eat humble pie
I'm telling you I was the King of Spain
now I eat humble pie
And now I'm jamming with Moxy Fruvous!
Once he was the King of Spain
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Readable chord sheet for King Of Spain by Moxy Fruvous
Onc[F#]e I was the K[B]ing of S[F#]pain no[F#]w I eat h[B]umble [F#]pie Oh.[F#].. my unspeakable w[B]ife, Queen L[F#]isa no[F#]w I eat h[B]umble p[F#]ie I'm t[F#]elling you I was the K[B]ing of S[F#]pain no[F#]w I eat h[B]umble p[F#]ie And n[F#]ow I work at the P[C#]izza Pi[F#]zza 1 2 3 4! [F#] [B] [F#] [B] [F#] [F#] [B] [F#] [C#] [F#] Roy[F#]alty, lord it looked g[B]ood on me Buried in [B]silk in the royal b[F#]oudoir or g[C#]oing nuclear f[F#]ree Or playing Cr[F#]okinole with the Princess of Mo[B]naco Telling my jo[B]kes to the OPEC le[F#]aders, [C#]getting it all on v[F#]ideo Onc[F#]e I was the [B]King of S[F#]pain no[F#]w I eat h[C#]umble p[F#]ie A p[F#]alatial palace, t[B]hat was my ho[F#]me no[F#]w I eat [C#]humble p[F#]ie I'm t[F#]elling you I was the K[B]ing of S[F#]pain no[F#]w I eat h[C#]umble [F#]pie And n[F#]ow I vacuum the t[C#]urf at Sk[F#]yDome On[F#]ce he was the K[B]ing of S[F#]pain I c[F#]an't wait, I'm lowering int[B]erest rates; my people say: "King, h[B]ow are you such a ge[F#]nius? There's a ro[C#]of overhead and f[F#]ood on our plates!" It's l[F#]aissez-faire, I don't even gi[B]ve a care Let's make Fr[B]iday part of the we[F#]ekend and give ev[C#]ery new baby a ch[F#]ocolate eclair Onc[F#]e I was the [B]King of S[F#]pain no[F#]w I eat [C#]humble [F#]pie Hey [F#]Clinton! Hey Yeltsin! Got [B]problems? You [F#]phone me! no[F#]w I eat h[C#]umble [F#]pie I'm [F#]telling you I was the K[B]ing of S[F#]pain no[F#]w I eat h[C#]umble p[F#]ie Now the L[F#]eafs call me up to d[C#]rive the Z[F#]amboni On[F#]ce he was the K[B]ing of S[F#]pain Ladies and Gentlemen, I introduce to you the international orchestra! [B] [F#] [C#] [Ebm] [B] [F#] [F#]Now some of you might be wondering how I came to be living in Canada after being royalty in Spain. Should I tell them, guys? Tell us, King! You see l[F#]ate one night when the p[B]alace was asleep Out[B] of my royal ch[F#]ambers and i[C#]nto the garden I [F#]creep And I wait t[F#]ill the appointed time, when the m[B]oon is lighting the pitch At which point my p[B]easant friend, who looks j[F#]ust like me a[C#]rrives and we make a s[F#]witch! [F#]Prince and pauper, junior and whopper, w[B]orld made up of silver and copper Und[B]er my own volition, [F#]I took a change of p[C#]osition [F#] [F#]So next time you drool in the p[B]izza line Remember, s[B]lower pizza's more l[F#]uscious: the King of Spain never rushes! CHORUS/ENDING Onc[F#]e I was the [B]King of S[F#]pain no[F#]w I eat h[C#]umble [F#]pie I was l[F#]ooking for offhanded w[B]ays to i[F#]mprove us no[F#]w I eat [C#]humble [F#]pie I'm [F#]telling you I was the K[B]ing of S[F#]pain no[F#]w I eat h[C#]umble p[F#]ie And n[F#]ow I'm jamming with M[C#]oxy F[F#]ruvous! On[F#]ce he was the K[B]ing of S[F#]pain