Sorry for yanking your chain MA, I understand that part of your job is to control the flow of information and help erase and/or interpret the past via careful weeding out and insertion. ;-)

Hope this'll make up for it...


Post Around the Clock

By Bud Techy and the Vortices

One, Two, Three o'clock, four o'clock post,
five, six, seven o'clock, eight o'clock post,
nine, ten, eleven o'clock, twelve o'clock post,
we're gon-na post on off-top ic to night.

Put your glad rags on and join me, Hon.
We'll have some fun when the clock strikes one.
We're gon-na post on off top ic to night.
We're gon-na post, post, post, neither left nor right.
We're gon-na post on off-top ic to night.

When clock strikes two, and three and four,
if Tom slows down, we'll post some more.
We're gon-na post on off-top ic to night.
We're gon-na post, post, post, till broad day light.
We're gon-na post in MA's turf to night.

When the chimes ring five and six and sev'n,
We'll be post in up in seventh heav'n.
We're gon-na post around the clock to night.
We're gon-na post, post, post, neither left nor right.
We're gon-na rock post on off-top ic to night.

When it's eight, nine, ten, eleven too,
I'll be post ing strong and so will you.
We're gon-na post around the clock to night.
We're gon-na post, post, post, till broad day light.
We're gon-na post gon-na post on off-top ic to night.

When the clock strikes twelve, we'll cool off, then,
and await Raoul to wake up a gain.
We're gon-na post on off-top ic to night.
We're gon-na post, post, post, till broad day light.
We're gon-na post, gon-na post on off-top ic to night.

Yeah!