Lyrics

When I found his fax on your computer tray, I thought
"Just another note in her working day"
Didn't seem to be my business but I snuck a peek,
and as I read his words my knees grew weak
He wove that web with so much style
his modem operandi would drive a girl wild
And as I read more of what he wrote
it was clear that you shared much more than notes

In light of the fax, I guess I should leavin'
In light of the fax, I'll be movin' on
In spite of the fax, when I go I'll be grievin'
You can reach me at h-t-t-p triple dubya dot gone

I'm a simple man with a simple mind
I guess I'll never be the computer kind
My heart tries to cover where my thinkin' lacks
but I know the difference between lies and facts
The information highway ain't where I'm bound
but you can bet your net I'll be coverin' ground

In light of the fax, I guess I should be leavin'
In light of the fax, I'll be movin' on
In spite of the fax, when I go I'll be grievin'
You can reach me at h-t-t-p triple dubya dot gone.

You may call me a dinosaur, computers just don't get it for me anymore
But the more I think about it man, it seems a shame
a simple machine shouldn't take the blame
It's hard for me to know just what to do
Should I boot the computer, or just boot you?

In light of the fax, I guess you should be leavin'
In light of the fax, I'll go write one more song
In spite of the fax, when you go I'll be greivin'
You can reach me at h-t-t-p triple dubya dot gone
You can reach me at h-t-t-p triple dubya dot gone