Back In The Nork by Tornado Rider Lyrics
Well back in the nork when I fungled on a shork
Where the gorblemen grumbled on the green
I saw a big snig with a bargonated hig
And a wick-fall flying on a bean
And if I was low in the trum-b-gee row
With a five sock bundle in my hands
I’d feed from a sneed in the grockulfarni weeds
Back behind the scorchen-boog lands
Woodland tramps gricking gramps and snamps I saw-
Along the south-bark clay
But over in the wind something spins and grins again-
I saw it just the other day
And the Fee-Fork men in the grump-gren pen:
Did you see how the sky went dark?
When you walked in the snivvle-patch hole in the korth-land
Why did I fumble in the glark?
CHORUS:
Hoogamus, hoogamus, hoogamus
I’ll be damned if I don’t come down
And gricklefish, gricklefish, gricklefish, know:
I do love to fly above the ground!
Rumbling in s-bungeny, Fump E gwy
Forbling gron se-waikulee, on se-grackeny bly
Well the torble-shamps camp with a grickyard snamp
Making furry champs chomp in the basement
With a clomp and a glip-glomp fromp in the pengery swamp
Do the grumbenobers chase me
Under a tree with a bungle-ee flubbering me
Like a boog-stock wire
Forbling Z on the X-Y grunt
If it was free you could norble-ork the fire
Hee hi ho, a big by blow
Why is a ferret in the scampi
I thought you meant rent for the shroomen house bent
When you undulated under umba-branky
But famble me, the snoo, if I missed your shoe
Flying easy over west of the forest
You trumble any guy flying high in the blockeride side
With a formula the poorest!
CHORUS:
Hoogamus, hoogamus, hoogamus
I’ll be damned if I don’t come down
And gricklefish, gricklefish, gricklefish, know:
I do love to fly above the ground!
Rumbling in s-bungeny, Fump E gwy
Forbling gron se-waikulee, on se-grackeny bly
Funt, a snunt… I want-
To go back home to Louisville
And thump, a bump… who grumps-
To get back on the boogenthil??
ETC
Funt, funt, a funt funt snunt
I wanna go back home
And thump, thump, a thump thump bump
I wanna go back home, etc...
Me onk, a beep beep bonk
Me, obbindy BOONH!
Where the gorblemen grumbled on the green
I saw a big snig with a bargonated hig
And a wick-fall flying on a bean
And if I was low in the trum-b-gee row
With a five sock bundle in my hands
I’d feed from a sneed in the grockulfarni weeds
Back behind the scorchen-boog lands
Woodland tramps gricking gramps and snamps I saw-
Along the south-bark clay
But over in the wind something spins and grins again-
I saw it just the other day
And the Fee-Fork men in the grump-gren pen:
Did you see how the sky went dark?
When you walked in the snivvle-patch hole in the korth-land
Why did I fumble in the glark?
CHORUS:
Hoogamus, hoogamus, hoogamus
I’ll be damned if I don’t come down
And gricklefish, gricklefish, gricklefish, know:
I do love to fly above the ground!
Rumbling in s-bungeny, Fump E gwy
Forbling gron se-waikulee, on se-grackeny bly
Well the torble-shamps camp with a grickyard snamp
Making furry champs chomp in the basement
With a clomp and a glip-glomp fromp in the pengery swamp
Do the grumbenobers chase me
Under a tree with a bungle-ee flubbering me
Like a boog-stock wire
Forbling Z on the X-Y grunt
If it was free you could norble-ork the fire
Hee hi ho, a big by blow
Why is a ferret in the scampi
I thought you meant rent for the shroomen house bent
When you undulated under umba-branky
But famble me, the snoo, if I missed your shoe
Flying easy over west of the forest
You trumble any guy flying high in the blockeride side
With a formula the poorest!
CHORUS:
Hoogamus, hoogamus, hoogamus
I’ll be damned if I don’t come down
And gricklefish, gricklefish, gricklefish, know:
I do love to fly above the ground!
Rumbling in s-bungeny, Fump E gwy
Forbling gron se-waikulee, on se-grackeny bly
Funt, a snunt… I want-
To go back home to Louisville
And thump, a bump… who grumps-
To get back on the boogenthil??
ETC
Funt, funt, a funt funt snunt
I wanna go back home
And thump, thump, a thump thump bump
I wanna go back home, etc...
Me onk, a beep beep bonk
Me, obbindy BOONH!