«Oz the Wiz» by Lyman Frank Baum

Oz the WizThey call me Oz the Wiz,You’ll know who I am,You can follow the yellow road,It’ll lead you to my humble abodeThe city’s green,Just like the money I’ll be making,I’m the lord of the land,The one that’s in charge of the endI’m the wiz, Oz the Wiz,Follow the yellow road you won’t regret itThere’s flying monkeys in the air,You ought to be careful of flying hereLittle Dorothy lived in Kanas once,But here is where she found the funCross the wide river where is the deadly poppy field,Most of all, look for the Wicked WitchJust follow the road of yellow,And you’ll meet me, the all-powerfulI am the wiz, Oz the Wiz,The fun starts when you find me.