It's nine o'clock on a Saturday MJ's crowd shuffles in ChickenBucker's already in the room Pissed about West Virginia's win
He says, 'Ban Mtn and his man boobies For using the slinky emote Plus he screencapped your feet and sent it in tweets Cover his name with Post-It Notes'
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Play some blackjack, you're the MJ fan Rock-paper-scissors tonight OneAlex went all in on heads or tails He just got home schooled outright
Now Madeinquebec is a friend of mine He bought raffle tickets for me He's a Frenchie who mopes over Celine Dion jokes Out curling is where he'd rather be
He says, 'MJ, Moemar's really killing me' As the poutine runs down his face 'Why does he win every contest of yours When I'm the one paying for your place?'
Now Wiley's a gun-toting survivalist Who was one when he got a knife And he's talking with Neo, who's drunk down in Rio And trying to find Sak a wife
And Postal has gaywave banners to make As Thor takes out another loan Yes, they're playing a game they call Battleship Which MJ rigged so she can own
Play some blackjack, you're the MJ fan Rock-paper-scissors tonight But we're not in the mood for 3 Doors Down So BS got banned out of spite
It's a pretty good crowd for a Saturday And MJ gives me a smile 'Cause she knows that it's me funding her Target spree To forget about Bob for awhile
And the Jenga pieces come crashing down And the stuffed turtle takes it in the rear And FedEx lady's car follows MJ from afar She says, 'Girl, I thought you were queer'
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Play some blackjack, you're the MJ fan Rock-paper-scissors tonight Well we're all in the mood for a speed raffle And now our wallets are light
(Special thanks to Buck, mtneer, neo, SAK and Wiley)