Monks: Amen!
Amen!
Amen!
Doo-wop!
Monk 1: Bum ba-dum, bum bum.
Confessional Monk: Welcome to our abbey
The best in the domain
The order of our father
Of perpetual refrain
And we're the monks
Monks: Hey, hey, we're the monks!
Confessional Monk: Come in if you are weary
There's food if you would dine
Plus thirty one varieties of sacramental wine
And we're the monks
Monks: Hey, hey, we're the monks!
Hmm hmm hmm
Monk 1: Bum ba-dum, bum bum
Monk 2: I'm the smart one
Monks: Ahh, Hallelu
Monk 3: I'm the cute one
Monks: Boobsydoo
Monk 4: I'm the shy one
Monks: Peekaboo
Monk 1: And I'm the bad boy
But not so bad
'Cause I'm a monk
Monks: Bless you, children
Doo doo doo da doo
Doo doo doo da doo
Confessional Monk: We'll fetch the holy water.
And holy soap as well.
'Cause holy guacamole, that one reeks to holy hell.
And we're the monks.
Monks: Hey, hey, we're the monks!
We're the monks!
Confessional Monk: Hey, hey, we're the.
Finger popping.
Never stopping.
Humble with a.
Monks: Cherry topping monks.
Ooh, we-ahh!
Jazz hands, yeah!
