Ugha Mahhha Lahhh Jabbbb

he time machine took us way back To the cave dweller days No electricity no electronics The hit of the day was cave paintings In order to see them we had to ditch our clothes We made ourselves animal skin coverings And oohed and ahhed like no one’s business While we stared at the paintings of the day Some so freshly made, we could streak them Ugha Mahhha Lahhh Jabbbb We were out of our element Not being able to speak the language How do we get back? my comrade asked. I wish I knew. Sad that this is our entertainment now