Here's the lyrics 4 fun: I am the last of a dying breed of man - hallowed be my name once a great tribe, all QC duties rest on me fighting for right rejecting flutter and misthreads the last man in QC Land The quietude of my surroundings haunts me every day fighting for right shutting down slaves with dirty heads the last man in QC Land - QC land - Alright! Loading samples for tape of the week with my trusty loader I've got to take a nap before I go to lunch fighting for right Bill Britt sings me a lullaby the last man in QC Land - QC Land QC LAND!