King of Fuh

You look up high And you see the sky so big and blue And you wonder why people don't worship beauty You look down on the ground You see the flowers there red and blue and brown And you wonder why people don't worship beauty There was a beautiful land There was a beautiful land There was a beautiful land called Fuh And in this land there was a king And everybody called him the Fuh King And the Fuh King did what he wanted to do I said the Fuh King went where he wanted to go Wo oh mighty, mighty Fuh King All hail the Fuh King The mighty Fuh King All hail! All hail the Fuh King You walk out on the street You see the people and hear the pit-pat of their happy, um, feet And you wonder why people don't worship beauty See the animals and plants See the many women do their sacred dance On a key ring around beauty All hail beauty Mighty beauty All hail! All hail beauty There was a land called Fuh And in this land there was a king And everybody called him the Fuh King And the Fuh King thought what he wanted to think I said the Fuh King said what he wanted to say Wo oh mighty, mighty Fuh King All hail the Fuh King The mighty Fuh King All hail! All hail! All hail The mighty Fuh King