This one wrote itself way too easily.
Thanks to Mick, Keith and the Boys. (You know this is a song I've hummed along to 100's of times, and never, never, never, really understood the actual lyrics to Brown Sugar.)
What follows is the Bardic “Dwarf-Chant” that got one of the Founding Groups of the Dwarven Balladeer Style later know as 'Rock' Exiled from the World's Edge Mountains and every Dwarf-Den between the Great Glacier to the Great Rift.
Indeed, despite mounting fame in such locations as Waterdeep, Silverymoon, and Arabel, they remained pariahs in their home Thanedoms. Even their (later) contention this song exalted the Taste of Caramelized, Roasted Orc Flesh, and not, well... Ummm... Orc Flesh.
And despite a recent failed Climb check by their lead lutest, the Group continues to perform around Faeurn to this day.
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Orc Sugar by the Immobile Boulders
Sword Coast slave ship bound for Luskan Mines,
Sold in a market down in Ne'erwinter.
Scarred old Zhentarim know hes doin' alright.
Hear him whip the orcs just around midnight.
Ah orc sugar how come you taste so good
(a-ha) orc sugar, just like a young orc should
A-huh.
Anvils beating, cold dwarven blood runs hot,
Thane of the house wondrin' where its gonna stop.
Dwarf boy knows that he's doin alright.
You should a heard him just around midnight.
Ah orc sugar how come you taste so good
(a-ha) orc sugar, just like a orc girl should
A-huh.
I bet your mama was a barbarian queen, and
all her dwarf friends were level eighteen.
I'm no paladin-boy but I know what I like,
You should have heard me just around midnight.
Ah orc sugar how come you taste so good
(a-ha) orc sugar, just like a young orc should.
I said yeah, I said yeah, I said yeah, I said
Oh just like a, just like a orc girl should.
I said yeah, I said yeah, I said yeah, I said
Oh just like, just like a orc girl should.