Galatica's Isle

Mar 23, 2006 04:29

Just sit right back and you'll hear a tale,
A tale of a fateful trip
That started from a Caprica port,
Aboard this Battlestar ship.

The mate was a mighty drinkin' man,
The Skipper brave and sure,
20 Vipers took flight that day
On a Cylon intercept tour.

A Cylon intercept tour.

The computers started shutting down,
The Colonial fleet was tossed.
If not for the courage of the Galactica crew
Humanity would be lost.

Humanity would be lost.

The ship's are resting in orbit of this
Uncharted Nebula isle
With Starbuck, the Adama's too,
Colonel Tigh and his wife,
A sexy Cylon, the Professor and Cally's man,
Here on Galactica's Isle!

So this is the tale of our castways,
The Cylons think its wartime.
They'll have to fight the Centurions,
It's a fracking crime.

The Pegasus and the Galactica too
Will do their very best,
To come back and save the colonists
From the Cylon pests.

No phones! No Vipers! No Battlestars!
Not a single luxury,
Like the nuked out dozen colonies, it's primitive as can be.
So join us here each week my freinds
You're sure to get a smile,
From all the stranded castways
Here on "Galactica's Isle."
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