We're Knights of the Round Table
We dance when ere we're able
We do routines and chorus scenes
With footwork impeccable
We dine well here in Camelot
We eat ham and jam and spam a lot
We're Knights of the Round Table
Our shows are formidable, But many times, we're given rhymes
That are quite unsingable

We're Opera mad in Camelot
We sing from the diaphragma looooooot
In war we're tough and able
Quite indefatigable
Between our quests we sequin vests
And impersonate Clark Gable
It's a busy life in Camelot
I have to push the pram a lot