Wulf has a stall in the merchant's' row,
Einhard's armor needs a duct tape patch,
Supper back in camp is ready to be cooked,
But it's been so long the breakfast eggs have hatched.
Chorus 1
Ob la de, ob la da, obadia, La La How the court goes on
Ob la de, ob la da, obadia, La La How the court goes on
Verse 2
In a couple of years the presentation part is done,
And the corp laws will be discussed at length,
The populace is stifling yawns.
Verse 3
Happy as a prisoner on the torture rack,
Trapped in court I sit with knotted knees,
I wish I'd come late so I could stand in back,
Because a privy run is needed desperately.
Chorus 1
Ob la de, ob la da, obadia, La La How the court goes on
Ob la de, ob la da, obadia, La La How the court goes on
Verse 4
If you want some fun, stay out 'til court is done.