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One day Weird Al will be mine
He is one curly top who is really fine
We'll live in a house shaped like a giant accordion
Everything will be super spiff-tastic, in my opinion
We'll have children named "27" and "Boom Cha!"
and recreate "Ricky" with some maracas
We'll buy a large herd of poodles, like Bela
They'll protect our accordion house from crime-causing fellas
In our backyard we'll have a large kiwi bird farm
Why? 'Cause Kiwis are so cool, and cause no harm
I'd also like to enslave U2, make them do cool pet tricks
Though I'm sure Al would oppose that, prolly beat me with a stick
I'd take Al's DNA and clone him,
that way when he's on tour, I'll always be near him
Last, I'd tell Al: "The one I love es usted!"
Actually, I think this poem is more like my style.. a bit insane. I really like this one now. and kaztaylor, thanks for your kind words!
