R-E-S-P-E-C-T,
that’s what YouTube means to Me.
Not to Post my Aging Mug,
just Hear Old Songs I Dug.
Never liked the Flip DJ’s,
turned me Off in many Ways.
Always seemed to miss the Mark,
not the Case with Young Dick Clark.
Memory, well It’s kind of Shot,
glad the Internet I Got.
Pick a Year and Lists Appear,
select the Tunes that I hold Dear.
Listen and the Memories Flow,
relive the Moments – Let them Go.
don’t Watch the Screen or Boring Ads,
perhaps that Is a “YouTube Bad’s?