
Riding a panda on the moon
At a red carpet event so swoon
Velvety red glove hold on to me
It's the Jessica Rabbit that'll be my company
We walk the lunar surface so bright
As cameras flash in the, wait is it night
Somehow the Paparazzis know my names
I hear their will be games
The panda's soft fur feels so warm
As we glide through the lunar storm
Jessica's dress shimmers with grace
And we find our perfect place
We take our seats, front and center
Ready to watch the stars enter
The show begins, the music starts
As the celestial play their parts
We clap and cheer, laugh and sway
As the night wears on in grand display
But as the curtain falls, we know
Our black and white carpet ride must go
So we bid the moon farewell
As we mount our panda so swell
A night I hope to remember so well
Or like so many others goes down the well



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