Donna Donna
she loves to travel
first through cyberspace, and then for real
Above mighty Chicago she rides the El
on a pizza(?) quest she must do well
learning about Suns, it is such fun
fun like a scuzzy disk in search of its LUN
In real life sunshine stiletto it is her handle
against her, librarians can't hold a candle
back at home she is a master of her NT domain
"Just run Scandisk!" she hears Bill complain
in techie conversation her talent flies
"RTFM", she tells the guys!
"that girl, she knows too much" the guys lament,
"god, we hate chicks who tell us to just get bent!"
She dreams of the perfect person that will fulfill her needs
"This is a lie! It will never happen!" we hear her cry
But some times Donna perfect isn't what it seems
Sometimes life can be far better in one's dreams
So like who you are, and live life at that
Never again allow yourself to be a doormat!
We all think you are the kewlest, and that ain't so bad...
You've made lots of friends, and that is quite rad!