Me X-Box Rocks!

X-Box,
Y-Box,
Z-Box,
All I want is me box.

Don't matter if I have pox,
Or wear a pair of Rebocks,
Don't need to do a detox,
'Cause all I want is me box.

I'll put on heavy wool socks,
And wait until the clock tocks,
And the store door unlocks,
'Cause all I want is me box.

I'll sneak in like a sly fox,
Past the isles for just jocks,
Avoiding people in flocks,
'Cause all I want is me box.

The game I want, it just rocks,
But No! It's Gone! No restock!
I guess the car I will hock,
Just to get me X-box.


by Rodney Alan Crater
Copyright ©2006 Rodney Alan Crater