Erik The Awful
    (专辑: He Thinks He's Ray Stevens - 1984)
    
    Way back in history along the 
Nordic coast  that was the 
sound all the 
people feared the 
most  It would echo thru the 
night up and down the 
foggy fj-ord  It was Erik and the 
bloodthirsty Horde!   Erik the 
Awful, the 
Brutal and Tenacious  Erik the 
Awful, the 
Ruthless and Courageous  Subtle as a 
chainsaw, lacking all the 
Social Graces  You can run, but you cannot hide!   YES! And as the 
oars of the 
sleek, fierce Viking ship cut thru the 
water like  knives thru the 
fog-shrouded Nordic sea, transporting the 
wild, marauding  band of Viking heathens stealthily towards their unsuspecting, slumbering  victims, there he stood, on the 
foredeck, Erik the 
Awful, the 
wildest,  bloodthirstiest Viking of them all!   (his Momma named him Erik 'cause she couldn't spell AHHGGGRRRFFFFLLLLQQHH!)   He had a 
hairy head, a 
hairy face, hairy chest, hairy legs, hairy boots and a 
 hairy hat, shaped like a 
big bullet with horns coming out the 
sides.....and  once he started after ya he'd NEVER stop!  He'd turn to his oarsmen in his 37 oared fj-ord and he'd say:  "MORDEN BORDEN FJORDEN GORDEN!" which was Viking for:   "YA-HOO!!!!!, RAVAGE, PILLAGE, PLUNDER,  MAIM AND PUT BIG HICKEYS ON ALL THEM FAIR DAMSELS!"   And it was Erik the 
Awful, the 
Brutal and Tenacious  Erik the 
Awful, mercy sakes! and goodness gracious!  His appetite for slaughter was simply voracious  You gotta sleep with your sneakers by your side!   YES! And when the 
villagers heard that awful battle-cry:   YA-HOOOOOOOOOOO!   That's the 
one! They would run for their lives, fleeing over hills and  thru valleys to the 
river, whereupon they would walk mid-stream for 37 and 1/2  miles, climbing out on the 
low-lying branch, shinnying down a 
young sapling  onto rocky ground and leaping from stone to stone until they arrived one week  later at a 
secret cave 97 miles away, and as they sat down for the 
first time  to catch their breath, outside they heard:   "YA-HOOOO!!!! MORDEN BORDEN FJORDEN GORDEN!"   Yes, it was Erik the 
Awful, the 
Brutal and Tenacious  Erik the 
Awful, turned up in the 
darndest places  Subtle as a 
chainsaw, lacking all the 
Social Graces  You can run, but you cannot hide!   OH! And this time they cut south to Paris, bought tickets on the 
Orient  Express to Istanbul, hired a 
U-Haul to the 
Coast, jumped a 
Greek freighter  across the 
Mediterranian Sea to MON-golia, hooked up with a 
camel caravan into  the 
heart of the 
Gobi Desert, and as they paused at an oasis, to lift one  handful of cool water to their parched lips, over their shoulder they heard:   "YA-HOOOO!!!! MORDEN BORDEN FJORDEN GORDEN!"   They fled to Calcutta!  YA-HOOOOOOOO!   They fled to the 
Himalayas!  YA-HOOOOOOOO!   Tokyo!  YA-HOOOOOOOO!   Toronto!  YA-HOOOOOOOO!   Toledo and Heyhailea, Georgia...  YA-HOOOOOOOO!   But it was no use! They finally succumbed to a 
savage plundering and  pillaging followed by a 
big hickey party on the 
outskirts of what is now  Washington, DC, where the 
decendants of Erik can still be found today,  working as Special Agents for the 
IRS!   Erik later amassed a 
small fortune posing for Molly Hatchet album covers,  and did stuntwork for Arnold Schwartzenegger in Conan the 
Barbarian! He also  won an Academy Award for his dual role as a 
train wreck and his tender  portrayal of King Kong's daddy! Oh, you might remember the 
end of that one:  there wasn't a 
dry eye in the 
house when he married the 
Empire State Building.  And who could forget the 
evening he ate the 
entire Kingdom of the 
East?  With no sugar?   Erik the 
Awful, the 
Brutal and Tenacious  Erik the 
Awful, the 
Hungry and Voracious  Subtle as a 
chainsaw, lacking all the 
Social Graces  You can run but you cannot hide!   YA-HOOOOOOOOOOO!