Twas The Night Before Y2K 'Twas the night before Y2K, And all through the nation We awaited The Bug, The Millennium sensation. The chips were replaced In computers with care, In hopes that ol' Bugsy Wouldn't stop there. While some folks could think They were snug in their beds Others had visions Of dread in their heads. And Ma with her PC, And I with my Mac Had just logged on the Net And kicked back with a snack. When over the server, There arose such a clatter I called Mister Gates To see what was the matter. But he was away, So I flew like a flash Off to my bank To withdraw all my cash. When what with my wandering eyes Should I see? My good old Mac Looked sick to me. The hack of all hackers Was looking so smug, I knew that it must be The Y2K Bug! His image downloaded In no time at all, He whistled and shouted, Let all systems fall! Go Intel! Go Gateway! Now HP! Big Blue! Everything Compaq, And Pentium too! All processors big, All processors small, Crash away! Crash away! Crash away all! All the controls That planes need for their flights All microwaves, trains And all traffic lights. As I drew in my breath And was turning around, Out through the modem, He came with a bound. He was covered with fur, And slung on his back Was a sackful of viruses, Set for attack. His eyes-how they twinkled! His dimples-how merry! As midnight approached, though Things soon became scary. He had a broad little face And a round little belly, And his sack filled with viruses Quivered like jelly. He was chubby and plump, Perpetually grinning, And I laughed when I saw him Though my hard drive stopped spinning. A wink of his eye, And a twist of his head, Soon gave me to know A new feeling of dread. He spoke not a word, But went straight to his work, He changed all the clocks, Then turned with a jerk. With a twitch of his nose, And a quick little wink, All things electronic Soon went on the blink. He zoomed from my system, To the next folks on line, He caused such a disruption, Could this be a sign? Then I heard him exclaim, With a loud, hearty shout, Happy Y2K to you all, This is a helluva night! Unknown Author ======================================= A bunch of nerdy brainy guys a long way back Invented a crazy little thing they called the Univac For years now, they've been upgrading that thing It can walk and talk and count and think and it can even sing It can help you at school, church, business, and work Makes you feel like a genius even though you're just a jerk You get a computer, you sit it in your lap It does a little bit of this it does a whole lotta that It can boot you up, it can load you down With that little bitty mouse you1re gonna rule this town But you're headed for trouble I do believe It's coming your way on New Year's Eve now Whoa what do you know A few more measly more months to go Hey what do you say Now here it comes now...Y2K No it ain't a virus it's just a little glitch It wasn't done by some crazy hackin' son of a bitch And Sadaam didn't do it, can't blame him No it's the geek with the glasses and the stupid silly grin Billionaire Bill that's the one you can hate If you want to blame someone blame Bill Gates Bill Gates Bill Gates Bill said we'd make money, Bill said we'd have fun But remember Hal the computer in 2001? We're in a time machine, going back my friend Doin' 1900 all over again Headed for trouble I do believe It's coming your way on New Year's Eve now Whoa what do you know A few more measly more months to go Hey what do you say Now here we come now...Y2K Well we've been trucking down the information superhighway But we'll be on a dirt road come Y2K Call me old fashioned call me a fool And you can call me a Luddite and you can call me uncool But we used to imagine, question and dream And now all of our answers come up on some screen We're headed for trouble I do believe It's coming your way on New Year's Eve Y - 2 - K Breakdown...You better get ready, be very afraid Because your money's no good and you'll never get paid And the car won't start and the phone won't work And the juice won't squeeze and the coffee won't perk No more decaf latte, baby... You'll be doing the monkey, but there'll be a new twist You'll still be alive but you will not exist The stock market will crash, the air traffic will stop You won't find a doctor, forget about a cop There'll be a lot of lawyers with plenty to do It's apocalypse now at a theatre near you We're headed for trouble I do believe It's coming your way on New Year's Eve Meanwhile... Way over there in the old ancient Middle East Them doomsday boys is having a feast The end is at hand and they're down on their knees They've been checking out all the bad-ass prophesies This Y2K it's the latest craze It's lock and load for the final days Well I saw you on the plane playing solitaire On that little laptop, with nary a care Life's easy now, but it could get hard Pretty soon you're gonna have to use a deck of real cards Headed for trouble I do believe It's coming your way on New Year's Eve now Whoa what do you know A few more measly more months to go Hey what do you say Comin' at ya...Y2K ========================================