The Achy Breaky Jones to the Bone


Bored and forlorn here I angrily sit
A computer glitch, my screen goes unlit
I've done all that I've ever known to do
Nothing has worked and I'm feeling so blue

I've fought and fought it here all alone
Suffering the achy breaky jones to the bone
Left off line no matter what ever I try
After each attempt comes that longing sigh

A net junky needing another instant fix
My bag run empty of computer fix it tricks
It's just a couple of drivers having a cow
So easy to get I just need net access somehow

A few minutes to load from the net for free
And all the world has to offer I can see
The bane of this age a virus that's computer born
So here I sit with me blank screen feeling forlorn