Lyrics Nori - Rivers of gold

Yeah, we're rolling
Rolling
The baker's dozen are coming to town
Locking it down, yeah
We're rolling
Here we go

Thorin Oakenshield is coming to town
He's got this big hunk of wood
He's got a permanent frown
He's the king of the Dwarves
Don't stand in his way
He's gotta be in the mountain
By Durin's day

Balin and Dwalin
They're both from East Harlem
One looks like the Rock
The ohter rocks like Stalin
Big double-ax man
The wisdom of years
It should protect him and control his fears

Oin and Gloin
They love gold coin
One's the father of Gimli
One's the son of Groin
Gloin is the keeper of history's ghosts
Oin, his brother, is as deaf as a post

Fili and Kili, not like Milli Vanilli
They say their own lines but they do sound silly
They look like Dwarves
But they dance like Elvis
Sword with steel
And tilted pelvis

Gold, rivers of gold
Left up in mountains
So I've been told
Of all that gold
Rivers of gold
Left up in mountains
By the king of old

Bifur, Bofur, Bombur
One is funny, one is somber
One os overweight, but he don't care
Bifur's got a head trauma
Bombur empties out the sauna
Bofur just can turn up in time anywhere

Ori, Dori, Nori
What's the weird hairdo-story?
Do you tongue it along the way?
Ori's niftily holding it
Nori's shiftily outfitted
Dori jast can't move his face

Wargs, spiders and Trolls
Try to stand in our way
We the bad baker's dozen
And we would have our say
Weapons and Sting
Pockets of gold
Here to take back the halls of old

Bilbo Baggins,he's from the Shire
Gandalf the wizard, he's a gun for hire
Danger aplenty getting up to that hill
Then when we get there
There's a dragon to kill

For that gold
Rivers of gold
Left up in mountains
So I've been told
Of all that gold
Rivers of gold
Left up in mountains
By the king of old