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There was a young fellow named Chivy Who, whenever he went to the privy, First solaced his mind, And then wiped his behind With some well-chosen pages of Livy
A shiftless young fellow of Kent Had his wife fuck the landlord for rent. But as she grew older, The landlord grew colder, And now they live out in a tent.
I met her on the internet and I couldn't keep from staring She had the coolest font I'd ever seen She was Microsoft, mathmatical, and IBM compatible And fireworks exploded on my screen Well, my cursor started blinking like the beating of my heart And my modem started singing, thinking this could be the start Chorus: Of a Techie Love -- between us With the latest gadgetry Techie love can be the sweetest world wide web we weave Well I courted her with e-mail and with roses from my clip art I sent romantic faxes everyday Though I'm kinda shy to tell, heck, I wrote poems that I spell checked And I bought her software from Comp USA We were wonderful together how she made me feel so fine And we planned a simple wedding on America On-Line Chorus: And there was techie love between us....... Then one day there was lightning and it caused some power surges And you should have seen the look upon my face Cause I wasn't surge protected, or backed up like you'd expect, it blew my files somewhere out to cyberspace Well now nothing lasts forever, I know even good things pass, So I knew that it was over on the day the hard drive crashed Chorus: On the techie love between us....... She's gone, and it megahertz It's like a virus, only worse She's gone, but I can't wait I'll get a new computer that has windows Y2K Chorus: And there'll be techie love........ c 1998 Mark Hankins
A fellow who lives in St. Paul Has one hexadronical ball. The cube of its weight, Plus his penis, times eight Is his phone number; give him a call.
There was a young lady named Maude A terrible society fraud: In company, I'm told She was awfully cold. But if you got her alone, Oh My God!
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