The Cardboard Box Rock, by Sandwich Massacre Subscribe to rss feed for Sandwich Massacre

My cardboard box is full of rocks
Rocks and socks and a little wok
I used my wok to cook my socks
I even threw in some lava rocks

I stir-fried to “Stayin’ Alive”
AH-AH-AH-AH that’s a good stir-fry

So my little wok came in a bigger box
A cardboard box which I use a lot
To carry my rocks and my fluffy socks
Or to use as a boat, or wear as a smock

I wear the smock and do a Jive
To “AH-AH-AH-AH Stayin’ Alive!”

When my box is sick, it goes to the doc
Keep it indoors when it rains a lot
But when it’s all better I grow some pot
In my rock-filled, sock-filled, cardboard box!

March 9, 2006
Posted: 2006-03-14 06:45:57 UTC

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2006-03-16 19:48:54Faith
So strange, but entertaining to read!