Oz the Wiz

Oz the Wiz

They call me Oz the Wiz,

You’ll know who I am,

You can follow the yellow road,

It’ll lead you to my humble abode

The 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 end

I’m the wiz, Oz the Wiz,

Follow the yellow road you won’t regret it

There’s flying monkeys in the air,

You ought to be careful of flying here

Little Dorothy lived in Kanas once,

But here is where she found the fun

Cross the wide river where is the deadly poppy field,

Most of all, look for the Wicked Witch

Just follow the road of yellow,

And you’ll meet me, the all-powerful

I am the wiz, Oz the Wiz,

The fun starts when you find me.