Slam Jam
If I were stranded on a desert island
I simply could not live
Without the one song to rule them all:
Space Jam.
Slamming and jamming is my livelyhood
When Jayski welcomes me to the jam
It makes me feel alive
Like a tiger
Being launched from a catapault.
"Come on and slam, and welcome to the jam."
These words are litteraly
Music to my ears.
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