Lyrics:

They sent a man of prophecy against us
They tried to make him curse us for a price
He had to leave without it ‘cause he told them
'Guys, I just can't seem to curse the Israelites!'
His do-o-onkey talked with him
Give him, give him, give him the donkey talk blues
King Balak sent for Balaam to curse Israel
He had to get on his donkey for a ride
An angel nearly cut him into pieces
His donkey froze and then she spoke her mind!
I've never seen no beast of burden
Who actually spoke, but it's for certain
All I want is for you to read Numbers please
Chapter 22, sugarpop!