For a very long time in the land of Round Top
There's a Royers’ cafe where all will stop.
The food was so good, you’d devour every drop,
So much so you would go home and flop.
The man at the door, they called him the king,
He’d make you behave, or you'll get zinged,
But when he called your name, you’d swear he had wings.
So when we were summoned to the
land of milk and honey,
land of milk and honey,
We all said yes and sent him our money!
Our guest of honor was smart and
cute as a bunny,
cute as a bunny,
They spoke of a project for those who had less,
We decided right there to do our best.
We heard about new ideas which none had seen.
They would bring back things
from a time we’d once been,
from a time we’d once been,
But before we knew it, the Bud clock chimed.
We bid farewell to the Court and their guests so fine,
Leaving,the our adventure feeling completely divine.