PULL MY LEG

There you sit,
Working hard, a smirk on your lips, lips, lips.
Pulling legs,
Cheeky boss,
I’m coming for you, you, you.

Feelin’ that you’re smart
Within your mind.
This can’t go on.
One leg of mine … is too long.

I am… gonna hurt you
Wipe that … smirk right off you.
One Gibbs… will remind you
How I felt
When you pulled on my leg
If you… do not feel it,
I will… soon repeat it.
You know, I don’t like it,
When you joke,
And when you pull my leg.

Phony books…
Sent the Fralli to doom, doom, doom
Distance is…
No longer safety for you, you, you.

If you must tease… I’ll hurt you bad.
You’ll never sit in peace,
Take care my boss,
Or Gibbs you get.

I am… gonna hurt you
Wipe that … smirk right off you.
One Gibbs… will remind you
How I felt
When you pulled on my leg
If you… do not feel it,
I will… soon repeat it.
You know, I don’t like it,
When you joke,
And when you pull my leg.

You still pull my leg
I really don’t get it
And if you do it again
My Gibbs will not miss
No - No - No

Apologies to Journey.
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