Note: This is inspired by the Karaoke Kings that have graced their awesomeness to the Supernatural Conventions Karaoke Party, Richard Speight Jr. and Matt Cohen. This came to me when I was at the Vegas Con and listening to Carry on My Wayward Son, which this diddy is based upon. So folks I give you a Supernatural Treat here in Karaoke Kings. Sing and prepare for laughs and fun.

Karaoke Kings Have Come

Karaoke Kings have come

Here to rock the night all long

Turn the music way up high

Bring down the house tonight

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Now is not the time to be so sullen

For here enters the great Matt Cohen

It can only get better. That's the place to be

Now here comes a guy that is so great

Look here folks it's Richard Speight

Hear their voices singing, as the fans here say

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Karaoke Kings have come

Here to rock the night all long

Turn the music way up high

Bring down the house tonight

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Evening's just getting started

Next to come is Rob and Osric

Now the party's really rocking, and we are calling for more

As the stage rocks with all of the singing

Folks in cosplay really are swinging

They raise the roof up high, as the fans here say

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Karaoke Kings have come

Here to rock the night all long

Turn the music way up high

Bring down the house tonight

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Bring it on, it's a night to remember

Bring it on, in karaoke splendor

Now we've raised the ceiling

And it's all thanks to…

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Karaoke Kings have come

Here to rock the night all long

Turn the music way up high

Bring down the house tonight

Carry On My Wayward Son

Carry on my wayward son,
For there'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more

Once I rose above the noise and confusion
Just to get a glimpse beyond the illusion
I was soaring ever higher, but I flew too high
Though my eyes could see I still was a blind man
Though my mind could think I still was a mad man
I hear the voices when I'm dreamin', I can hear them say

Carry on my wayward son,
For there'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more

Masquerading as a man with a reason
My charade is the event of the season
And if I claim to be a wise man, it surely means that I don't know
On a stormy sea of moving emotion
Tossed about I'm like a ship on the ocean
I set a course for winds of fortune, but I hear the voices say

Carry on my wayward son,
For there'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more

Carry on, you will always remember
Carry on, nothing equals the splendor
Now your life's no longer empty
Surely heaven waits for you

Carry on my wayward son,
For there'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more