Narnia belongs to the estate of C. S. Lewis and the songs to their composers.
"Rabadash"
As sung by the Tisroc
To the tune of "Crash ('95 mix)" by The Primitives
Here you go, you're too rash
Don't chase Susan, Rabadash
You should watch, watch your step, my son
Narnia's safe from invasion
Oh, what? You have got a plan?
(Not that it will work anyhow)
Very well, go then, I send you
But without my blessing will you shoo
Now he is gone, you see
And he will die probably
Anvard, I suspect, will hold
So the sun seems dark in my eyes
My eyes
My eyes
Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Narnia
Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Narnia
Now you're back, you were rash
You're a donkey, Rabadash
Now you know what guards Narnia
To the Temple of Tash now come
So much for your mad plan
I hope you won't be so rash now
(This is not just about you
I don't want to be overthrew)
Now, at the Autumn Feast
He is no more a donkey
And if Tashbaan he ever leaves
He'll change back again, you see
You see
You see
Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Narnia
A donkey, Rabadash
Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Narnia
A donkey, Rabadash
Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Narnia
You are a donkey, Rabadash
Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Narnia
You are a donkey, Rabadash
(musical interlude)
Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Narnia
You are a donkey, Rabadash
Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Narnia
You are a donkey, Rabadash
Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Narnia
You are a donkey, Rabadash
Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Narnia
You are a donkey, Rabadash
Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Narnia
You are a donkey, Rabadash
Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Narnia
You are a donkey, Rabadash