ZOR AND ZAM

The Monkees



The King of Zor, he called for war

And the King of Zam, he answered

The fashioned their weapons

One upon one, ton upon ton

They called for war at the rise of the sun



Out went the call, to one and to all

That echoed and rung like the thunder

Trumpets and drums

More upon more, war upon war

Rolling the call to come out to war



Throughout the night, they fashioned their might

With right on the side of the mighty

They puzzled their minds

Plan upon, plan, man upon man

In the dying of dawn, the Great War began



The met on the battlefield, banner in hand

They looked out across the vacant land

The counted the missing

One upon one, none upon none

The war, it was over before it began



Two little kings

Playing a game

They gave a war

And nobody came

And nobody came

Nobody came