You say I'm kinda strange But I am not deranged I never met nobody with no better vocal range, ya know But visitin Tirol I met an evil troll He goes like do-re-mi-fa sol
He raised a cloud o’ stench, ya know He said “you've got to change, ya know “If you don’t wanna die you must improve your vocal range”, he said, “Because it's really small Like James' on “Kill’Em All” Or else I’m gonna eat your soul”
So anywhere I'm walkin He's always trollin me I always hear the monster go like \"Yodel-lai-dee” Yes anywhere I'm walkin He's always trollin me I always hear the monster goin Goin goin goin goin Goin goin goin goin LIKE “Olololaidee lo-dee dee”
I couldn’t sleep or rest He put me to the test No matter what I tried I sounded like a queer at best I took a singin course I stretched my vocal chords I even tried to stretch my balls… SOO!!
But this was all in vain, ya know My throat was full of pain, ya know These freakin modulations caused destruction in my brain, ya know But then one afternoon I learned of Autotune So now I'm yodelin like a loon
Still anywhere I'm walkin Somebody's trollin me I always hear somebody go like “Yodel-lay-dee” Yes anywhere I'm walkin Somebody's trollin me I always hear somebody yodel Yodel yodel yodel yodel Yodel yodel yodel yodel YO! olololaidee lo-dee deee