Da Microsoft Hoe

Da Microsoft Hoe. (sing it sort of to the tune of 16 tons.) verse 1 Some people say we're nuthin but bits 'n' bytes. I grew up fightin' on Sa'day nights. Nevah thought we'd evah even need a password Gittin where I'm goin'. I'sa dirty bird. verse 2 I was bone one mornin' Mama threw me away I grew up makin love in stacks of hay Frogger was da best I could find to pass my time away, to save my ass. CHORUS 1 I load sixteen bits. Whada I get? anoder day older, and deeper in debt. St Peter don't ya call me cause I cain't go I owe my soul -- to da Microsoft hoe. © ron wilson aka Vee Bdosa the Doylestown Poet,