Hey, clear the way in the old bazaar, Hey you, let us through It's a bright new star. Oh come be the first on the block to meet his eye. Make way, here he comes Ring bells, bang the drums, Oh, you're gonna love this guy.
Prince Ali, fabulous he Ali Ababwa. Genuflect, show some respect Down on one knee...
And so on. Why does my brain latch onto that and not things I actually *need* to remember? -_-;;;
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Date: 2003-10-29 09:06 pm (UTC)Hey, clear the way in the old bazaar,
Hey you, let us through
It's a bright new star.
Oh come be the first on the block to meet his eye.
Make way, here he comes
Ring bells, bang the drums,
Oh, you're gonna love this guy.
Prince Ali, fabulous he
Ali Ababwa.
Genuflect, show some respect
Down on one knee...
And so on. Why does my brain latch onto that and not things I actually *need* to remember? -_-;;;