There was a man lived in the moon, in the moon, in the moon...
Remember the part about eyes? His eyes were made of meatballs, meatballs, meatballs...
There is a new lyricist in town- you know the Star Wars junkie.
Loud from behind my car seat today he yelled "NO MOM! His eyes were made of death stars, death stars, death stars..." Oh how hard it is for me to embrace this dark side.
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