Forever Family (Shaytards)[Completed]

Brocks 6

Today Brock turns 6. Since it was summer mom and dad got him a huge, gigantic, humongous water slide. Dad had a whole camera crew and drones flying everywhere to get a lot of crazy shots of it. For brocks birthday I just wrote a song for him because he really likes it when I sing to him.

"Dad look!" Brock said sliding On gains back. They slid down the Gavin went over a bump Brock went flying into the water and we got it on camera. "That was nice was Brock you was like a real life kid superman," Dad said laughing at him.

It was time for cake. " can I bring out the cake dad?" Gavin asked he nodded and went out to sing happy birthday.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO BROCK
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOUUUUUIUU (IMAGINE SHAY HOLDING THE YOU FOR AS LONG AS HE COULD)

Now it's time for presents after 200 Lego pieces, superhero action figures later it was my turn I set up the area where it was going to sing and dad's phone hooks up like a stereo to play music around the whole house so I created a melody for the song, transferred it from the family computer to dad's phone so it would play loud enough. "First off I wanna say happy birthday Brock you are the cutest, most hyperactive and loudest 6-year old I've met and I was in an orphanage with a lot of 6-year-olds. So without further ado, her is a song I wrote called I gotta dance, this is for you brockules." I said Avia started the music and I began singing

*I know this is a real song but I don't care so whatever*
I gotta dance
I gotta dance
I gotta dance

When I'm at home, at school, toy shopping
No matter where, or why, or when
I know it's gonna move me, there's no stopping
I know its gonna happen again

Every time I hear the music
Every time I hear it play
Can't help myself, just start to lose it
And when I get out on the floor,
I want to thank you Mr. Brockules

I gotta dance, I can't sit in my seat
I gotta dance, each time I hear the beat
I gotta dance, jump right up on my feet
I gotta dance
I gotta dance, got rhythm in my soul
I gotta dance, it makes me lose control
I gotta dance, freak out and let it go

I gotta dance
I gotta dance
I gotta dance

When it hits me there's no explanation
No turning back, no reason or rhyme
'Cause when it fills me, there's no hesitation
I let the beat take over our minds

Every time I hear the music
Every time I hear it play
Can't help myself, just start to lose it
And when I get out on the floor,
I want to thank you Mr. Brockules

I gotta dance, I can't sit in my seat
I gotta dance, each time I hear the beat
I gotta dance, jump right up on my feet
I gotta dance
I gotta dance, got rhythm in my soul
I gotta dance, it makes me lose control
I gotta dance, freak out and let it go
I gotta dance

Never gonna stop, I got-ta
Never gonna stop

It could be a tango or a hip-hop
Boogy-oogy-oogy or a hard rock
(I gotta dance)
Doesn't matter what it is I can't stop
(I gotta dance)

It could be a tango or a hip-hop
Boogy-oogy-oogy or a hard rock
(I gotta dance)
Doesn't matter what it is I can't stop
(I gotta dance)

I gotta dance, I can't sit in my seat
I gotta dance, each time I hear the beat
I gotta dance, jump right up on my feet
I gotta dance
I gotta dance, got rhythm in my soul
I gotta dance, it makes me lose control
I gotta dance, freak out and let it go
I gotta dance

After I was done everyone clapped Brock hugged me and said "Thank you Sky I love it when you sing to me and loved the song! I GOTTA DANCE I CAN'T STAY IN MY SEAT!" He yelled running off.

"How long did that take to write?" Mom asked "2 weeks and a half."  I answered, "How many songs have you written?" Dad asked smirking "Only a handful" they smiled looked at me then looked at my guitar then looked at me again Oh no.