In The Style Of Abba
by Rick
I was sick and tired of everything,
When I called you last night from Box-Land.
All I do is clean my teeth and wash the car and eat salad,
Wishing that I had some talent.
Gimme! Gimme! Gimme somebody!
Won't somebody help me rock the world!
Gimme! Gimme! Gimme somebody!
I really want to rock the world!
Luke Skywalker, I was defeated, you won the war.
Luke Skywalker, promise to love me forever more.
Luke Skywalker, couldn't escape if I wanted to.
Luke Skywalker, knowing my fate is to be with you.
Woah-woah-woah-woah-woah Luke Skywalker!
Finally facing Luke Skywalker.
You are the juggling farmer, here in Box-Land.
Juggling farmer, feel the beat from the tambourine.
You can rock the world, you can rock the world, having the time of your life.
Gimme! Gimme! Gimme! somebody,
Won't somebody help me rock the world!
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HumorSo I found this site, where you can make stories. I thought it was much fun, so I decided to make a book of every awesome story I make with that site. Read this book... you WILL laugh! But I have to warn you!! If you won't survive this book, I'm not...
