Glamosaurus Rex

Walking down the street in his leather boots

Looking for some action ready to shoot

Dressed like a sun on his golden throne

The king doesn't bow for anyone

Glamosaurus rex

Always chasing sex

Crooning out loud with a haughty look

Is not the kind of thing you'll learn in a book

A blink of an eye and the trick is done

You didn't realise you gave the dog his bone

Going back home not even tired

His curse is to never be satisfied