When I looked online for somewhere, to submit on a parody website
Then my prayers were answered with Am I Right

For twenty two years I’ve been, racking my brain sometimes all night,
Just to beat the 6AM deadline, Am I Right

Am I Right, Am I Right, Am I Right, Am I Right,
But then appeared the One Guy, causing blight,

And when the broken hearted writers, read clearly in black and white,
The sight will be disabled, Am I Right,
But let’s look at the bright sight, no more evil maga comments to fight,
Our creativity will live on, Am I Right,
Am I Right, Am I Right, Our parodies will, stay on the site,
Future generations will see them, Am I Right

Am I Right, Am I Right, We took the dark and made it light,
We will live forever, on Am I Right,

And now the time is over, have more to say, but feel no spite,
Final week’s existence: Am I Right,

I wake up to the final batch, though most of them seem kind of trite,
We’ve all had hit and misses, on Am I Right,
Am I Right, Am I Right, Am I Right, Am I Right,
Grateful to the owner, of Am I Right,
Am I Right, Am I Right, Am I Right, Am I Right,
Parodies will last forever, on Am I Right.