“On My Way”

Refrain
Sad to say I’m on my way.
Won’t be back, I’m off to Norway.
I’ve packed my bags,
Got my bulla and pear,
Won’t be lonely cause I have my dear,
Underwear and lots of socks—
Oslo is an icebox.
lade da de la de da de da
lade da de da de la de da

Verse 1
We’re gathered here to celebrate these two,
Married and bonded—Have you heard the news?
But before this union there was a lad
Who was always measy and drove us mad.
Refrain

Verse 2
He always had toys and Legos.
Bring your clocks and your radios.
Fionn is an electric dork;
He’d fix them for you so they’d no longer work.
Refrain

Verse 3
At family outings he’d learn to drive.
Speeding fastly he’d arrive.
Took some lessons, learned to float.
Stay off cruise ships ’cause he drives a boat.
Refrain

Verse 4
When talking of women he knew what he liked:
Picky and choosy, one with a bite.
After this honeymoon in France,
We all know only she can dance.
Refrain

Verse 5
Had the wedding in Fairhope.
Without the masses we could not cope,
So we come back here and to set the mood.
Peter Abrikian is here for the food!!
Refrain