I heard on-line that you were gone,
I had to stop and spoof a song,
A song that said, to you goodbye
A song I made for AmIRight.

You will be missed,
Your spoofs were crisp,
Your words were bliss,
Your name was Chris

And on that day a spoof was born
Remembering you and Ghetto John.
Your words were true, with funny rhymes,
Because of you, you changed all AmIRight.

You will be missed,
Your spoofs were crisp,
Your words were bliss,
Your name was Chris

The spoofs you made, you made me feel I could make parodies,
The spoofs you made, they will always be a part of me
The spoofs you made, you took a song and spoofed it all the way
The spoofs you made, you gave me strength to take on today.

So to me you're always missed,
You're now in bliss,
We remember this,
Your name was Chris.