In a galaxy far, far away
I was born on a bed of hay.
My mommy died and my daddy to.
Who am I? Who, who, who?
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My shoes are filled with crap and my dress is just a cone.
I wish I was a girl with long, curly hair.
But I am just a boy and I
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Master Yoda taught me well how to swing a stick. (train you, I will)
And use the force to lift a heavy brick.
I really need the force
The dark side is so creepy and 3po
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I look like a rabbit
I have a serious problem so I always change my sheets.
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I'm your father, I, I'm your father
I'm your father, I, I'm your father
Father, father, father I am
Father, father, father I am
I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I
I'm your father, I'm your father, I'm your father, no
Father, father, father, father
I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I'm your father
No, it's impossible (yes it's true)
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