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What Should We Do With a Site Like Yahoo
(To "What Shall We Do With A Drunken Sailor?")
 
What should we do with a site like Yahoo
And a site that spams like Yahoo?
What should we do with a site like Yahoo
Without feathers or glue?
 
Chorus
Hey see the members leaving
And the rest are up there heaving
Yahoo is such a big eyesore
See us walking out the door …
 
Perhaps this idea might sound squirrelly
Put ‘em in a boat with Crazy Shirley
What should we do with a site like Yahoo
Without feathers or glue?
 
Make ‘em honestly give numbers
That won’t sink Yahoo like anchors
That’s the trick for a site like Yahoo
See how big their nose grew…
 
See them stand with a stupid stammer
And break their site with a strong hammer…
What should we do with a site like Yahoo
Without feathers or glue?
 
Give them all a few great big clues
That in time and money they’ll lose
We know Yahoo’s never trusted
Too bad their site is rusted…
 
Get even with those format drippers
Soak ‘em in oil till they sprout flippers
What else can we do with this site Yahoo
Without feathers or glue?
 
Force ‘em to listen to polka music
Until of it they are tired and sick…
What to do with a site like Yahoo
Without feathers or glue…
 
Force them under the members heaving
As they are at their format leaving
Presents great for a site like Yahoo
Who had lied to me and you…
 
© 2002 Ludwig van Catt
King Of All Spam
(To Roger Miller’s “King Of the Road”)
 
Spy cams for sale…how dense
Groups aren’t worth fifty cents
No balls…no spine…just gall
They’re the worst site overall…
But two seconds of viewing groups
Our stomachs start churnin’ in loops…
Don’t think they really give a damn:
King of all spam…
 
Third headache…big migraine…
Yahoo…don’t you have a brain???
Got so bad we can’t lurk
Their massage pen doesn’t work…
Your clubs were perfect nearly found
By members from all around…
Don’t think they really give a damn:
King of all spam…
 
We know Yahoo blows big time
With each rhyme
And with any luck
Yahoo will still suck…
And they’ve been knocked down
In every town
Piercing noise in our ears sound
With those groups around…
 
I sense…
Spy cams for sale…how dense
Groups aren’t worth fifty cents
No balls…no spine…just gall
They’re the worst site overall…
But two seconds of viewing groups
Our stomachs start churnin’ in loops…
Don’t think they really give a damn:
King of all spam…
 
© 2002 Ludwig van Catt
See Us Disappear
(To “Secret Agent Man”)
 
I know a site whose future is in danger
Removing clubs for a format that’s stranger
Yet all the moves they make
Another big mistake
Yahoo’s the cause of our pain and sorrow…
 
CHORUS
A mass exodus
See us scream and cuss
We know we’re not wanted here
Now see us disappear…
 
Beware of groups sites that you find
With spam run amok by an evil mind
*UGH*…the spam’s on every page
Giving us a constant rage
I hope Yahoo won’t last to see tomorrow…
 
CHORUS
Repeat CHORUS
 
Posted in a poetry club today
Mostly sayin’ without delay
I cannot stay…
Yahoo is playing with my head
And yes…this is what I said:
“I hope Yahoo won’t last to see tomorrow…”
 
CHORUS
 
See us disappear…
 
© 2002 Ludwig van Catt
Drink! Drink! Drink!
(To “Drink! Drink! Drink” from “The Student Prince”)
 
Ein…zwei…drei…vier…
Throw Yahoo over the pier…
(looking towards the sea)
Ein…zwei…drei…vier
Yahoo looks better from here…
 
CHORUS I
Drink!  Drink!  Drink!
Yahoo looks better as three
More beers going through me!
Drink!  Drink!  Drink!
Open up another case here of
Liquid Yahoo love…
 
Here’s hoping our eyes won’t be too sore…
Seemingly…probably we should drink more
To make Yahoo look appealing…
Tomorrow our heads are reeling…
 
CHORUS II
Drink!  Drink!
Another beer
Do they know we’re not here???
Drink!  Drink!  Drink!
Every day more members start to disappear…
 
Drink!  Drink!  Drink
Two more kegs to make Yahoo
More appealing to you…
Drink!  Drink! Drink!
You cannot drink just one
It takes out the fun
I hope ten more will make it look good…
But right now…I don’t think anything could…
 
Right now am I able to see
When Yahoo is that butt ugly???
 
CHORUS II
 
They stink!!!!
 
CHORUS I
 
Here’s hoping our eyes won’t be to sore
Seemingly…probably…we should drink more…
 
Right now an I able to see
When Yahoo’s making me dizzy???
 
CHORUS II
 
THEY STINK!!!!!
 
© 2002 Ludwig van Catt
A Yahoo Ditty
(To Leonard Bernstein’s “I Feel Pretty”)
 
DISGRUNTLED YAHOO GROUPS FOUNDER:
Yahoo’s shitty
It looks gritty
Every city
Does them pity
Each night
And I pity
Anyone who lost their eyesight…
 
Members arming
It looks charming
It’s alarming
The harming
We’ll do
To old Yahoo
We can hardly go in there to view…
 
See that ugly site
It groups each night
Such a big disgrace…
If it had a face
Needs a paper bag
It’s the sickest gag…
 
Think they’re cunning???
We are running
Members shunning
And punning
With joy…
We do ploy
Leaving for Smart Groups to enjoy…
 
CHORUS OF DISGRUNTLED MEMBERS:
Have you met our good friend Otto
Who crashes all the time we show???
Can’t show for one minute without spam
Showing up every seven seconds…it’s a scam…
 
They think they’re sexy
They think they’re pretty
They are neither
They need a breather
 
In an asylum
Cause Yahoo’s so dumb
From such brain disease
Or could it be fleas???
 
Stay away from them…
Failure does stir…
This doesn’t show???
Yahoo’s noses grow…
 
There is no cure
They’re out of their mind
It smells like manure
And it makes you go blind…
 
FOUNDER
It’s so ugly
Never will be
Very pretty
A pity
To see
Definitely
Should be
Deleted by you and me…
 
MEMBERS
Blah…blah…blah…blah…
 
FOUNDER
I feel dizzy
Like the movie
The Exorcist…
Yahoo’s made me pissed
And so angry…
Give Yahoo a sign:
“We all resign!!!!!!”
 
MEMBERS
Blah…blah…blah…blah…
 
FOUNDER
Get a doctor
My head’s starting to stir
 
MEMBERS
I see it whirl…
 
FOUNDER
Yahoo’s making me want to hurl…
 
MEMBERS
Please don’t hurl
Earl…
 
FOUNDER
Such an ugly site
Much too ugly site
Way too ugly site
Away ugly site…
 
MEMBERS
Away ugly site
 
ALL
We are heaving
As we’re leaving
And we’re running
And punning
Elsewhere…
Soon be there
To a new site:
A brand new light
 
© 2002 Ludwig van Catt 
Yahoo IS The Weakest Link
(To Steam’s “Na Na Hey Hey Kiss Him Goodbye”)
 
Yeah they are the weakest link here hey Yahoo goodbye…
 
Shoved under a bus
They did scream and cuss
Cause they gave us those groups
Made our heads spin in loops
They might be there but they’re not really there
(Yahoo…you suck)
Ugly everywhere
Can’t escape
(We want out of Yahoo so bad we can taste it…)
Go and drape
Kiss ‘em good riddance…
 
Heard you were the weakest link…goodbye…
Yeah they are the weakest link here hey Yahoo goodbye…
 
Leave from Yahoo now…
 
They never appreciated our efforts
Yeah…it really hurts
When clubs fall wayside to groups
Where spam is always rampant in their loops
(Spam us…Yahoo)
Yahoo get a clue…
We’ll leave you
(If you don’t give our clubs back
Show the class you seem to lack)
Kiss Yahoo GOOD RIDDANCE
As we do prance
A grand dance…
 
Yahoo is the weakest link…goodbye
 
[fade in]
Weakest link…goodbye…
Yeah they are the weakest link here hey Yahoo goodbye…
Yeah they are the weakest link here hey Yahoo goodbye…
Yeah they are the weakest link here hey Yahoo goodbye…
[repeat many times and fade out]
 
© 2002 Ludwig van Catt