There comes a time now n then
When alone I spit the dummy-
When the computer has a mind of it's own
And I don't find it funny-
They say that it's all our fault
But I have a different idea sometimes-
When it simply has to have it's own way
And I open the window n part the blinds-
Saying keep it up and your flying
Down to the foot path there below-
But then there comes a time it's true
I feel too much this thing does know-
Try as one may now n then it seems
There's not a lot that one can do-
After endless computer house work
It still plays up sometimes it's true-
But I have a new approach now
I just open up that window blind-
And next thing it's going great again
Seems to work for me every time-