text: Narrator: And now its time for Silly Songs with Larry, the part of the-
  Mr Lunt: Check it, dude. Yo, me and the Boyz had an idea about another way to tell this Moe story. Right, Boyz?
  Boyz: Yo!
  Mr Lunt: Yo! Listen to the boys and well tell you now! How loosin your cool and having a cow! Can run you out when your lid gets flipped, and get your mug up all over Egypt!
  Boyz: Na na na, na na na na, na na na na na na
  Mr. Lunt: On the banks of the Nile, born and raised! In the crib of the pharaoh in his teenage days. Chillin. Kickin. Wearing silk jamsies, learning hieroglyphics from his grandad Ramses. When a whack Egyptian-
  Boyz: Black belt kung foo!
  Mr. Lunt: Started whoopin it up-
  Boyz: On his homey Hebrew!
  Mr. Lunt: Coulda called the cops, stood back but instead -
  Boyz: He took a big stick upside of his head!
  All: A mess down in Egypt, our troubles are severe. Na na na, na na na na, na na na na na na. The stress down in Egypt increases more each year. Na na na, na na na na, na na na na na na
  Mr Lunt: Now word spread fast and he got all scared
  Boyz: Oh!
  Mr. Lunt: Hed be better off by avoiding the Pharoah . He packed his bags, thinkin if he stayed theyd be punishing him in a capital way!
  Boyz: Oh! Oh!
  Mr. Lunt: Now Lord only knew, but he thought he might-
  Boyz: Stay a while in the desert like a Midionite
  Mr. Lunt: To disengage his rage and become equipped to return to his home as the prince of Egypt
  All: Our guess, down in Egypt, no moving day is near. Na na na, na na na na, na na na na na na. Unless the prince of Egypt will take us out of here. Na na na, na na na na, na na na na na na, na na na na na na na. Hey!