Do-do-do-do ah-ah-ah, do-do-do-do, Cities of Gold.
Feel the magic, hear the roar, Thundercats are loose.
This is my boss, Jonathan Hart, a self-made millionaire, he's quite a guy.
Barnaby The Bear's my name, never call me Jack or James, I will sing my way to fame, Barnaby the Bear's my name.
This is Mrs H., she's gorgeous, she's one lady who knows how to take care of herself.
Ulysses - like a bolt of thunder from the blue.
Round, all around the world.
Those medals you wear on your moth-eaten chest should be there for bungling at which you are best.
By the way, my name