Song Parodies -> I Am The Body Double Of That Hunk Called Allan Qua
| Original Song Title: | "I Am The Very Model Of A Modern Major General" |
| Original Performer: | Gilbert and Sullivan |
| Parody Song Title: | "I Am The Body Double Of That Hunk Called Allan Qua" |
| Parody Written by: | Tim Mayfield |
I decided to attempt this almost impossible song because the messageboards urged everyone to try. King Solomon's Mines and the Lost City of Gold are the two Richard Chamberlain versions of Allan Quatermain. Quatermain is a precursor to Indiana Jones.
I am the body double of that hunk called Allan Quatermain
I wake up early, stay up late, always play him in the rain
I get to carry weapons, and I'm always fighting on the train
I take his bath, I eat his food, but mostly I just feel his pain
I have to follow close behind when he goes on sabbatical
I pay the price most of the time when he does something radical
Never seems to hurt him when there is something bad that he will choose
He's blessed with luck while I must still recover from last summer's bruise
He's blessed with luck while I must still recover from last summer's bruise
He's blessed with luck while I must still recover from last summer's bruise
He's blessed with luck while I must still recover from last summer's llama bruise
They give him lines for what he says and on the screen he'll never cuss
He's calm and quite terrific it don't matter how they pester us
He does tasks so impossible, he'll fly planes and lead campaigns
I am the body double of the hero Allan Quatermain
He does tasks so impossible, he'll fly planes and lead campaigns
I am the body double of the hero Allan Quatermain
Recovered from my injuries, I'll spend my day just climbing rocks
And then I'll get quite nauseated in a truck that's got bad shocks
I'm chased by rabid tree bats all the while he's sleeping in his bus
That's why the local newspaper says he never makes a fuss
I can jump from house rooftops to grab some curtains that wave in the breeze
Backflip off running horses I'm still landing on my feet with ease
Start fighting then I'll let somebody run my head right through a door
And ride across the desert on a camel until I'm too sore
And ride across the desert on a camel until I'm too sore
And ride across the desert on a camel until I'm too sore
And ride across the desert on a camel until both my cheeks are sore
I'm waiting for the ship to sail to fall overboard in a storm
Then drown my arm in honey and then wait for the bees to swarm
I get hit when he starts trouble, gets no blame, it's all a game
I am the body double of that fraud called Allan Quatermain
I get hit when he starts trouble, gets no blame, it's all a game
I am the body double of that fraud called Allan Quatermain
Open both eyes cause I've been hit by darts most when we're travelin'
When rabbits are in sight then I've got nothing I can trap 'em in
But I've no map of diamonds or treasures or where they're buried at
So I'm prob'ly out of danger until they find a bigger cat
When I found out that my life now has become such a tragedy
Why details of my work's been put into some kind of parody
You know I find it flattering at least no one makes fun of me
You'll like it better, Indiana Jones was no catastrophy
You'll like it better, Indiana Jones was no catastrophy
You'll like it better, Indiana Jones was no catastrophy
You'll like it better, Indiana Jones was no box office malady
Though I never went to college I am sweaty and driven by greed
Us rugged men seemed great in the beginning, now need therapy
He's short in manners sociable, he'll kiss dames and sip champagne
I am the body double of that loser Allan Quatermain
I'm short in manners sociable, I kiss dames, I sip champagne
I am the body double of that loser Allan Quatermain
I wake up early, stay up late, always play him in the rain
I get to carry weapons, and I'm always fighting on the train
I take his bath, I eat his food, but mostly I just feel his pain
I have to follow close behind when he goes on sabbatical
I pay the price most of the time when he does something radical
Never seems to hurt him when there is something bad that he will choose
He's blessed with luck while I must still recover from last summer's bruise
He's blessed with luck while I must still recover from last summer's bruise
He's blessed with luck while I must still recover from last summer's bruise
He's blessed with luck while I must still recover from last summer's llama bruise
They give him lines for what he says and on the screen he'll never cuss
He's calm and quite terrific it don't matter how they pester us
He does tasks so impossible, he'll fly planes and lead campaigns
I am the body double of the hero Allan Quatermain
He does tasks so impossible, he'll fly planes and lead campaigns
I am the body double of the hero Allan Quatermain
Recovered from my injuries, I'll spend my day just climbing rocks
And then I'll get quite nauseated in a truck that's got bad shocks
I'm chased by rabid tree bats all the while he's sleeping in his bus
That's why the local newspaper says he never makes a fuss
I can jump from house rooftops to grab some curtains that wave in the breeze
Backflip off running horses I'm still landing on my feet with ease
Start fighting then I'll let somebody run my head right through a door
And ride across the desert on a camel until I'm too sore
And ride across the desert on a camel until I'm too sore
And ride across the desert on a camel until I'm too sore
And ride across the desert on a camel until both my cheeks are sore
I'm waiting for the ship to sail to fall overboard in a storm
Then drown my arm in honey and then wait for the bees to swarm
I get hit when he starts trouble, gets no blame, it's all a game
I am the body double of that fraud called Allan Quatermain
I get hit when he starts trouble, gets no blame, it's all a game
I am the body double of that fraud called Allan Quatermain
Open both eyes cause I've been hit by darts most when we're travelin'
When rabbits are in sight then I've got nothing I can trap 'em in
But I've no map of diamonds or treasures or where they're buried at
So I'm prob'ly out of danger until they find a bigger cat
When I found out that my life now has become such a tragedy
Why details of my work's been put into some kind of parody
You know I find it flattering at least no one makes fun of me
You'll like it better, Indiana Jones was no catastrophy
You'll like it better, Indiana Jones was no catastrophy
You'll like it better, Indiana Jones was no catastrophy
You'll like it better, Indiana Jones was no box office malady
Though I never went to college I am sweaty and driven by greed
Us rugged men seemed great in the beginning, now need therapy
He's short in manners sociable, he'll kiss dames and sip champagne
I am the body double of that loser Allan Quatermain
I'm short in manners sociable, I kiss dames, I sip champagne
I am the body double of that loser Allan Quatermain
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Very Good parody. At first I was like " How the hell is he going to come up with rhymes with " Qua " ( and what the hell is a " Qua " ) till I saw it got cut off. Liked the movies as well.
Nicely done.
Very nice. Red Ant, "qua" is "which" or "as" in Latin. Quinque is 5, times tres.
OK, from now on, anybody who tries to parody this song, start your title with whatever word takes the place of "Modern." Mine got cut off too, with one letter to go: "...a Modern Starfleet Admiral." As for this one, while I'm not familiar with the Quatermain saga (thus keeping me from membership in the League of Extraordinary Gentlemen), this was very deftly executed.
Richard Chamberlain, King of the Mini-Series! Well done, Tim.
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