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SWEET HOME EXECUTOR
(To the tune of "Sweet Home Alabama" by Lynyrd Skynyrd)
Written and submitted by Summer Wood

Hyperdrive keep on burnin'
From the Core to the Outer Rim
Super Star Destroyer flies 'round
I watch Darth Vader march up and down the halls, yes

Well I heard Miss Snootles sing about him
I heard Old Sy put him down
Well I hope Sy Snootles will remember
An Imperial man don't need her 'round, anyhow

Sweet Home Executor
Where the skies are starry blue
Sweet Home Executor
Darth, I'm coming home to you

On Coruscant they love the Emperor
Ooh ooh ooh
But right here we love the Admiral
Now Palpatine's rule does not apply here
As has been told by my crew, yes it's true

Sweet Home Executor
Where the skies are starry blue
Sweet Home Executor
Darth, I'm coming home to you
Here I come, Executor

Ah ah ah, Executor, ah ah ah Executor
Ah ah ah, Executor, ah ah ah Executor

Metal muscle strong as a wampa
Shields up, solar winds blew
From the control deck, it's a sure thing
TIE Fighter squadrons attack, as if nothing's new

Sweet Home Executor
Where the skies are starry blue
Sweet Home Executor
Darth, I'm coming home to you
Sweet Home Executor (oh sweet home)
Where the skies are starry blue (and the solar winds blew)
Sweet Home Executor (oh Sith Lordy)
Darth, I'm coming home to you (yeah)

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