Camelot Dot Com

The knights at the round table sat there cringing in fear
At the sight of the biggest storm blowing near

They grabbed there swords and held on tight
but eventually fell asleep through the night

When morning came they saw the strangest place
cell phones and baggy clothes nothing of grace

King Author suddenly saw a computer
And Then Guinivere on a new Honda motor scooter

To there surprise witches ran free
no one listened to the law of the king

And Oh!, what happened to there feast?
Where were the real artiste'?

Confusion sits as fear explodes
they even changed the old cobble road

In the distance nothing but a ring
people would talk all day instead of sing

Tis' something to get used to cried Lancelot
This is no longer our Camelot

They dodged alot of things, like the atom bomb
But now the placed has changed, now we call it Camelot dot Com