Just sit right back and you'll hear a tale, A tale of a fateful trip. That started from this tropic port, aboard this tiny Ship.
The mate was a mighty sailin' man, The Skipper brave and sure, Five passengers set sail that day for a three hour tour.
A three hour tour. [ sound of thunder: crack! ]
The weather started getting rough. The tiny ship was tossed. If not for the courage of the fearless crew, The Minnow would be lost.
The ship's aground on the shore of this uncharted desert isle with Gilligan, the Skipper too, the Millionaire and his wife, a movie star, the Professor and Mary Ann, here on Gilligan's Isle! (Jimbos Vergina Key)
Thursday, October 9, 2008
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So this is the tale of the castways,
They're here for a long, long time,
They'll have to make the best of things,
It's an uphill climb.
The first mate and the Skipper too,
Will do their very best,
To make the others comfortable,
In the tropic island nest.
No phone, no lights no motor cars,
Not a single luxury,
Like Robinson Crusoe,
As primative as can be.
So join us here each week my freinds,
You're sure to get a smile,
From seven stranded castways,
Here on "Gilligan's Isle."
That wreck was a trajedy but brings
back nice memories from that good
old fashion program.
Nice picture!
+ be with you.
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