Prince Houmei

The Song that was said to be the Proady of Prince Ali in Shinto Christian Mythology.

Lyrics
Chorus: Make way for Prince Houmei! Say hey! It's Prince Houmei

Five Sacred Masked Beasts: Hey! Clear the way in the old Bazaar Hey you! Let us through! It's a bright new star! Oh Come! Be the first on your block to meet his eye!

Make way! Here he comes! Ring bells! Bang the drums! Are you gonna love this guy!

Prince Houmei! Fabulous he! Ali Ababwa

Genuflect, show some respect Down on one knee!

Now, try your best to stay calm Brush up your Sunday salaam Then come and meet his spectacular coterie

Prince Houmei! Mighty is he! Ali Ababwa

Strong as ten regular men, definitely!

He faced the galloping hordes A hundred bad guys with swords Who sent those goons to their lords? Why, Prince Ali

Chorus: He's got seventy-five golden camels

[Speech] Suzaku: Don't they look lovely, June?

Chorus: Purple peacocks, he's got fifty-three

[Speech]

Seiryu: Fabulous, Harry. I love the feathers.

When it comes to exotic-type mammals Has he got a zoo? I'm telling you, it's a world-class menagerie

Prince Houmei

Handsome is he, Ali Ababwa

Women: There's no question this Ali's alluring Never ordinary, never boring

Genbu: That physique! How can I speak?

Women: Everything about that man just plain impresses.

Genbu: Weak at the knee!

Well, get on out in that square

Women: He's a winner, he's a whiz, a wonder

Byakko: Adjust your veil and prepare

Women: He's about to pull my heart asunder.

Kinja: To gawk and grovel and stare at Prince Ali!

Chorus: He's got ninety-five white Persian monkeys.

Men: He's got the monkeys, let's see the monkeys

Chorus: And to view them he charges no fee

Women: He's generous, so generous

Chorus: He's got slaves, he's got servants and flunkies.

Proud to work for him They bow to his whim love serving him They're just lousy with loyalty to Ali! Prince Ali!

All: Prince Houmei! Amorous he! Ali Ababwa

Seiryu: Heard your princess was a sight lovely to see. And that, good people, is why, he got dolled up and dropped by

Chorus: With sixty elephants, llamas galore With his bears and lions A brass band and more

With his forty fakirs, his cooks, his bakers His birds that warble on key Make way

For Prince Ali!