There's a place called Camelot
In a land that time forgot
Where lived a wizard
The greatest of his time
He used his magic for the good
Defeating evil where he could
Cast the spell, make the potions
From the earth, healing lotions
Wand and staff, wield the magic
Mystic lands, dreams fantastic
Whoa
Dreams fantastic
Whoa
Enchanter of the royal court
The king and queen's sole consort
He never asked for favor or reward
But behind his back were jealous tongues
And the king was old, he had no sons
Cast the spell, make the potions
From the earth, healing lotions
Wand and staff, wield the magic
Mystic lands, dreams fantastic
Whoa
Wield the magic
Whoa
The word went out across the land
Be you noble or lowly man
Free the sword, be the chosen one
But the wizard had a secret plan
To stop the knights from taking land
They need the sword to claim the jeweled crown
Excalibur plunged into the stone
Whoever frees it claims the throne
Cast the spell, make the potions
From the earth, healing lotions
Wand and staff, wield the magic
Mystic lands, dreams fantastic
Whoa
Dreams fantastic
Whoa
Wield the magic
Casting the spell, making the potions
Take from the earth, guarding the lotions
Casting the spell, making the potions
Take from the earth
