Paroles de Weird Beard

Hundreds, thousands, millions Will appear He struggles to signal So says The weird beard And he rides around For a chance to see it all Uncertain and unknowing We're sure he will fall So he quickly takes the high road To where is not know He will return Down a slide to his throne And he says, he says Weird Beard 5 mile, 6 mile, 7 mile Wide As he sped toward the mountain An easy place to hide