Luigi couldn't get his mind of the words.
Handsome Prince.
Shawty's like a melody in my head.
He was climbing a mountain,with his brother, to get to someone to help them find him.
Scaling mountains weren't that big a deal to them anymore.
That I can't keep out.
He couldn't wait to meet him.
...He knew it would end bad, though.
Got me singin' like.
He kept thinking.
He's gonna be nice.
He's gonna be Prince Charming.
Na na na na everyday.
Mario screamed for a second, before grabbing Luigi's wrist.
"Luigi!"
Luigi blinked, and saw he had almost fallen.
"Oops."
It's like my iPod stuck on replay, replay-ay-ay-ay.
He guessed he got lost in thought, and nearly slipped off the side of the cliff.
That would've been bad.
Shawty's like a melody in my head.
He rubbed the back of his head, sheepish.
He kept walking with his brother, AWAY from the cliff.
That I can't keep out.
They found a dragon egg on the top of the mountain, keeping a small pterodactyl busy.
Got me singin' like.
They watched as it cracked, and prepared their hammers to defeat the volatile beast.
Na na na na everyday.
They defeated it, and it rose in the air.
It's like my iPod stuck on replay, replay-ay-ay-ay.
It took the form a petite young adult.
Remember the first time we met.
The brothers stared, as it took a second.
You was at the mall with your friend.
Luigi saw the figure had it's eyes closed, and it fell forwards.
He bounded to catch them.
I was scared to approach ya.
He slid and caught the figure.
It was a beanish male.
But then you came closer.
Emerald green eyes opened, and stared up at Luigi.
He silently stood up, and explained himself.
It was as he rehearsed this exact situation.
Hopin' you would give me a chance.
Luigi didn't know that he'd strike an interest in the prince.
Who would have ever knew
He wouldn't have guessed, a year after they met, he'd take a step closer, and try to kiss him.
He kinda fainted.
That we would ever be more than friends.
They lived a country apart, but any chance he got he would go to BeanBean Kingdom to see him.
We're real worldwide, breakin all the rules.
Luigi had to write and call him most of the time, though.
He didn't mind.
She like a song played again and again.
Luigi didn't mean to stare, as he walked into the castle with the intent of surprise.
He saw the prince doing ballet, and he was really graceful.
That girl, like something off a poster.
He stopped, and stretched. "Ah, that was f-"
He saw Luigi in the doorway, staring at him.
That girl, is a dime they say.
He was torn between hugging him, and yelling at him for not knocking.
He jumped into his arms, nonetheless.
That girl, is a gun to my holster.
Luigi spun him, and set him down.
"May I have this dance?"
"Smooth, darling. Very smooth."
She's running through my mind all day, ay
Luigi smiled, as Peasley walked to the other half of the room.
"Ready?"
Shawty's like a melody in my head.
Luigi held his hands up.
"Yep."
That I can't keep out.
Peasley spun left, then right, ducking down, and coming up holding his arms.
He glared at Luigi, almost seductively.
Got me singin' like.
Luigi wasn't as good as him, as he put his hands to the left, then the right.
He ran his hands down his body, and then up.
He smiled a little.
Na na na na everyday.
Peasley twirled, and pirouetted towards Luigi.
He had his eyes closed, as he knew this dance, well.
It's like my iPod stuck on replay, replay-ay-ay-ay.
Luigi more or less just walked forwards.
If he tried to strut, he'd look like a chicken.
He knew from experience.
Shawty's like a melody in my head
Peasley stood, back to Luigi.
Luigi blushed, when he ran his back up him.
Peasley spread his arms, and Luigi took them, as he remembered.
That I can't keep out.
He spun him, and threw the prince in the air.
Peasley opened up from the twirl, and was smiling widely.
Got me singin' like.
Luigi raised his arms to catch him.
He did, but they fell over.
Got me singin' like.
Luigi looked at the prince, and he began to laugh.
"Perfect!" He sat up.
Na na na na everyday.
Luigi tilted his head. "Really?"
Peasley nodded, as they stood up.
"I saw real improvement!"
Luigi smiled, and Peasley kissed his cheek.
It's like my iPod stuck on replay, replay-ay-ay-ay.
"I have to go, Royal things."
He put his hand on his cheek, and stated.
"If you're still in town later today, please come back, love?"
See you been all around the globe.
Luigi smiled, and he hugged him.
"'Course."
Not once did you leave my mind.
He wasn't able to.
He had to get home, Bowser invaded again.
Mario got hurt, lava actually.
We talk on the phone, from night til the morn.
He likes to write, though.
He wrote everyday to Peasley.
Girl you really change my life.
He kept each of the letters.
Well, except the ones that had gotten tattered or torn.
Doing things I never do.
Peasley did the same thing.
He even tried things Luigi liked to do.
Spaghetti was actually pretty good.
Sans the meatballs, of course.
I'm in the kitchen cookin things she likes.
Luigi smiled at him, as they sat on a hill.
He had gotten away from his royal duties to see him.
We're real worldwide, breakin all the rules.
Luigi stuttered. "Hey, Peasley, I was thinking something…"
"What is that, beautiful?"
"...WE SHOULD GET MARRIED." He blurted.
Someday I wanna make you my wife.
Luigi opened his eyes, and saw the shocked face of the prince.
"I mean, we've been together for a while now and-"
Peasley put something in his hands, to shut him up.
That girl, like something off a poster.
Luigi looked down at it, it was...a box?
He opened it, and was shocked too.
Engagement ring.
"I know this is cliche, the whole we both thought about this-"
That girl, is a dime they say.
Luigi threw his arms around him, repressing tears.
This was the greatest thing ever.
Ever.
That girl, is the gun to my holster.
Peasley watched him pull back, and kiss him.
He had huge fingers, so the ring was too small.
Peasley wore it for him.
She's running through my mind all day, ay
Luigi rocked a dress.
Mario continually denies he had cried.
Peasley was embarrassed he could not lift Luigi, and was lifted instead.
Shawty's like a melody in my head.
Bowser crashed the party, but instead of kidnapping Peach, He just made a scene before sitting down for the two.
That I can't keep out.
Luigi smiled, as he sat with Peasley.
He couldn't believe he was here.
He wished his parents were here, the ones he never knew.
Got me singin' like.
Peasley watched Peach and Tec dance, and saw Fawful to the side.
Na na na na everyday.
He was sitting with Cackletta.
He looked over, and stated to Cackletta he'd have the backiness.
It's like my iPod stuck on replay, replay-ay-ay-ay.
He walked over.
He was in his usual cloak, but the underclothes were "fancy" as he called it.
He stared at Peasley.
Shawty's like a melody in my head.
"Congrats, Princeling." He nodded.
Peasley smiled, and Luigi was kinda glad there was no laughter.
Everyone was okay with him wearing a dress.
To marry a prince.
That I can't keep out.
He and Peasley left the wedding, smiling.
Got me singin' like.
Luigi thought of many happy years.
Peasley thought of that too, but also all the responsibilities he'd have with Luigi to help in.
As co-king.
Na na na na everyday.
Mario nudged Luigi.
"Heh, everyone always thought I'D be the first one to tie the knot. Guess all those guys were wrong."
It's like my iPod stuck on replay, replay-ay-ay-ay .
Bowser liked to mess with the couple.
He'd kidnap Peasley, and made Luigi come and save him.
It was kinda parallel to Mario and Peach.
I can be your melody.
Peasley fixed the ribbon he had around his waist.
"Grambi, that turtle never gives up."
"Tell me about it."
A girl I could write you a symphony.
Luigi took slight comfort, standing in a mirror.
He wore a crown on his head.
He WAS royalty.
He was a LEGAL ruler!
Right?
The one that could fill your fantasies.
Peasley walked into the room, seeing the 35 year old sitting on the ground.
He walked over, and crouched to his level.
"Are you okay, love?"
So come baby girl let's sing with me.
Luigi handed him the crown.
"I'm a king, aren't I?"
Peasley rose an eyebrow.
"Of course."
Ay, I can be your melody.
Luigi, tearfully, stated.
"But I still act like a regular guy. I'm still normal."
Peasley quickly grabbed his shoulders.
"Can normal people free entire civilizations?"
Luigi stared at him, priming him to continue.
A girl I could write you a symphony.
Peasley tapped his chest.
"Can normal people face beasts over 3 times their size and kill them?"
"Do normal people trek through terrains that can severely injure them, but come out like it's no big deal?!"
The one that could fill your fantasies.
"You are FAR from normal, Luigi! You are selfless, caring, kind, and you make me a better bean. People personally favor YOU over your older brother!"
Luigi stared at him, crying.
So come baby girl let's sing with me.
Luigi hugged him, and Peasley just held him as long as he needed.
After a bit, Peasley reached for the crown.
He placed it on his head, and stated.
"King Luigi. That's not just who you are."
Ay, na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na.
He wiped Luigi's tears away.
"You're a mario brother. You're a hero."
Shawty got me singing
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na
Now she got me singing.
He helped Luigi up.
His mustache was the same as ever, but he seemed older.
He was still baby-faced, so it wasn't as evident.
Shawty's like a melody in my head.
Peasley led him out, to a place that they always went to relieve stress.
The castle gardens.
That I can't keep out.
Luigi sat down on a hill.
Peasley sat next to him, and leaned on him.
"..Who made you feel like that?"
Na na na na everyday.
Luigi shook his head. "Everyone."
Peasley thought of all the poor treatment the taller brother went throught.
It's like my iPod stuck on replay, replay-ay-ay-ay.
Peasley laid in his lap, trying to comfort him with his charm.
Shawty's like a melody in my head.
The petting his hair got stated that it worked.
That I can't keep out.
Luigi kissed his hair, and smiled.
He loved this prince.
So much.
Got me singin' like
Na na na na everyday
It's like my iPod stuck on replay, replay-ay-ay-ay.
