[Intro]
[Verse 1]
He got down on one knee but i said no way
Packed my bags and moved into a na na nunneray
Joined the gospel choir our riffs were on fire
At the top of the charts is where I m gonna stay
Henry sent me a poem all about my green sleeves
I changed a couple words put it on a sick beat
The song blew their minds next minute I was signed
And now I m writing lyrics for Shakesy P
Since my first son, our family s grown
We made a band and got quite well known
You could perhaps call us the Tudor Von Trapps
I m just kidding, we re called the Royalling Stones
[Chorus]
We re one of a kind no category
Two many years lost in his story
We re free to take, our crowing glory
For five more minutes
We re six
[Verse 2]
What a shame yeah my face it cost me the crown
So I moved to the Haus of Holbein in my home town
His mates were super arty but I showed them how to party
Now on my tour of Prussia everybody gets down
Music man tried it on and i was like bye
So I thought