Lyrics
Citizens: This trash is truly trouble
It's stinkin' up our streets
This sloppy glop inside my shop
We've all got smelly feet.
Muses: But there's no need to worry;
King Herc is at the helm.
The finest royal highness
Who has ever ruled the realm.
He's the can-do king,
There's nothing he can't fix.
He's taking care of business
And checking off his list.
He's the can-do king
A leader with a plan.
To make this place called Thessaly the best
In all the land.
Citizens: My olive trees are thirsty.
Our crops are falling down.
A big ol' rollin' boulder is about to squish the town.
Muses: But that's no cause for panic,
Just call the man in charge.
He'll right the wrongs before too long
And we'll all be living large.
He's the can-do king,
There's nothing he can't fix.
He's taking care of business
And checking off his list.
He's the can-do king
A leader with a plan.
To make this place called Thessaly the best
In all the land.
He's a can-do king (a can-do king).
