Beatnik:
Lemme tell you about... Trogdor,
Trogdor was a man,
NO! (GASP)
He was a dragon-man,
NO! (GASP)
He was a dragon,
No... one of those,
But he was still... Trogdor, (Trogdor)
Trogdor, (Trogdor)
Burninating the countryside, (Burninate!)
Burninating the peasants, (Aah!)
Burninating the people, (Ooh!)
In their thatched-roof cottages,
Thatched-roof cottages,
Thatched-roof cottages,
Better watch out,
It's Trogdor.
Jazzed:
(Scat)
Trogdor, oh yeah, Trogdor,
Trogdor was a man,
I mean, he was a dragon-man,
Oh, I mean, he was a dragon,
But he was still Trogdor,
Trogdor,
Burninating the countryside,
Burninating the peasants,
Burninating all the people,
In the thatched-roof cottages,
Thatched-rood cottages,
Oh yeah, Trogdor,
Oh yeah, Trogdor,
Oh yeah, Trogdor,
Oh yeah, Trogdor
Trogdor,
Oh yeah, Trogdor,
And the Trogdor comes in the night, boomp.
Superstar:
Trogdor was a man,
He was a dragon-man,
Burninating the country-side,
Burninating the peasants,
Burninating all the people,
In their thatched-roof cottages,
TROGDOR.
Wildfire:
Oh, they say she died one Winter,
When there came a killin' frost,
And the pony she named Trogdor,
Busted down it's stall,
In a blizzard he was lost,
She ran callin',
Trogdor!
She ran callin',
Trogdor!
She ran callin',
Trogdor!