So you want me to fill your box
Well that's no small task I'm guessing
Especially if it's me with whom your messing
You see that's no insult to you
It's just that I'm small, oh it's true
Not that I'm boasting about my size
You see it may very well be my ultimate demise
I'll try and fill your box as best I can
And I'll start wit this mail, oh man oh man
I'm sure your box is a wonderful site
I'll dive in it with pure delight
To fill your hole (box) is my goal
So I'll send as much as possible
Until I'm no longer able
And I can't bring anymore to the table
I'll type and I'll type
Till my fingers are numb
And when I can't finger anymore
I'll switch to another body part
You know the one I adore
Hope this doesn't freak you out
It's just something I made up
To try and fill your cup (box)
Just remember when your box gets packed
Don't blame me, you asked for it Jack (Josane)
