The Glorious Men Of The Round Table (SIR CEDRIC OF WOBBLETON)

[Intro] Hear ye now, good folk and friends, Draw the ale and loose the hens! For I shall sing with noble grace Of Camelot’s most glorious place! [Verse 1] King Arthur rides with golden flame, All the kingdoms know his name, His mighty sword, his royal hand, Bring peace and ale across the land! Sir Lancelot so proud and fair, With shining teeth and perfect hair, The maidens sigh, the banners fly, He winks at widows passing by! [Pre-Chorus] Raise the cups and stomp the floor, These noble knights deserve much more! [Chorus] HEY! HEY! THE ROUND TABLE MEN! Brave today and drunk again! Clap your hands and sing along, Everything they do is strong! HEY! HEY! THE KINGDOM SHOUTS! Even when the plan burns out! Wave the mugs and praise the hall, Camelot shall never fall! [Verse 2] Sir Gawain fought a fearsome beast! (Though truth be told, it was a priest…) Sir Kay can scowl through rain and snow, He once insulted forty foes! Sir Bors prays loudly every night, Then panics in the smallest fight, And Percival with sacred grace Still lost the Grail in second place! [Bridge] Oh hear the drums! Oh hear the cheer! The finest knights are gathered here! Though half are lost and two asleep, Their legend rides both loud and deep! [Chorus] HEY! HEY! THE ROUND TABLE MEN! Brave today and drunk again! Clap your hands and sing along, Everything they do is strong! HEY! HEY! THE KINGDOM SHOUTS! Even when the plan burns out! Wave the mugs and praise the hall, Camelot shall never fall! [Outro] And Cedric sings with loyal heart, Though no one claps his noble art… Still he bows with tearful pride — While Merlin laughs and Arthur hides.