Tongue In Cheek

Tongue In Cheek Who is that new upstart Yelling on my TV Where is Archie Bunker? Let things be like they used to be And that pretty old woman, Claiming to have the floor. Why can’t I hear the news, or Opinions of Eleanor. Another channel there’s that old man, With flailing arms and waving white mane, Where is Grandpa Walton? Things just aren’t the same. Remember the “Good old Days?” With the wars and Woodstock and the rest? Where are the Beatles when you need them? “Let it be” their advice was the best. Who are these new upstarts Dancing on my TV Get them off, I beg you. Bring back what used to be.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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June 25, 2016 at 12:56 PM
Amen to that!
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