SilverRogue: This idea has been rotting in my head for a while, I've just been too lazy to actually write it. I own nothing. This is a songfic for the song "Busy Man." Read and review.

Nightshade: If you review one of her fics, I'll force SilverRogue to review one of yours

Dib's standing hopefully in the driveway

His telescope in hand

Saying Dad could we look at stars for once?

He pats him on the back and say not now son.

I'm a busy man

Next day Gaz's out on the sidewalk.

Setting up a lemonade stand

Hey Dad don't you wanna buy a glass from me

He says maybe later, can't you see?

I'm a busy man.

.

He's got to go, got to run

Hit it hard and get it done

Everyone can see he's going far

He has responsibilities.

A crazy schedule that he keeps

When Membrane says that time's a-wasting

He doesn't know how right he is

Busy man.

.

Next year Gaz is in her bedroom crying

Saying I thought we had plans

You say I'm sorry next year I'll make it up

When the job slows down and I'm not such

A busy man.

.

He's got to go, got to run

Hit it hard and get it done

Everyone can see he's going far

He has responsibilities.

A crazy schedule that he keeps

When Membrane says that time's a-wasting

He doesn't know how right he is

Busy man.

.

Have you ever seen a headstone with these words

"If only I had spent more time at work"

There's a call one day from the office.

They need him down at the labs

He says no way, the weekend's mine

I got plans with my kids and a new view on life

I'm a busy man.

.

He's got to go, got to run

Take a break and have some fun

Those that love him most.

Say he's come far

Got some new priorities

In that schedule that he keeps

And when he says that time's a-wasting.

Now he knows how right he is.

.

Busy man.