Bloggin in the evenin just about supper time,
Bloggin by the courthouse they're starting to unwind.
Four kids on the corner trying to send you blogs.
Willy picks a blog out and he blogs it on the harp.
Chorus:
Down on the corner, out in the street,Willy and the poorboys are blogging;Bring a keyboard; tap your keys.
Rooster hits the keyboard and people just got to smile,
Blinky, thumps the gut bass and bologs for a while.
Poorboy blogs the rhythm out on his kalamazoo.
Willy goes into a dance and starts blogging about kazoos.
ChorusChorus
You dont need a p.c just to hang around,
But if youve got a library, wont you lay your card down?
Over on the corner theres a happy noise.
People come from all around to watch the bloggin boy.
I ope to get some bloggin practice and learnin sumfin bou bloggin, aye, yeah.
Wednesday, December 17, 2008
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