My Spacecraft by L. Brandt |
Now, my spacecraft will not go,
And, I did not pay my insurance bill,
So, I cannot get a tow,
I'm now stranded way out in deep space,
My oxygen is running low,
No one answers calls to my place,
And, I can't reach my good friend Joe,
I'd like to order pizza,
But, there's limits on my doe,
Alone and hungry in deep space,
There are no limits on my woe.