oh, ’cause, ’cause. . .
oh, just ’cause I can.

If you don’t prize
my goal, avert your eyes
’cause I’ll go till I make the end.

If you’re seeing red,
I suggest you don’t bother
to click my tunes ever again.

I’m going on ’cause I can,
’cause I just can;
that’s the plan till I’m done.

There’ll be no dearth
till I reach the berth
of four thousand songs, plus one.

Might be crazy,
but at least I ain’t lazy,
cranking out tunes round after round.

Soon I’ll be “bye”ing,
but till then don’t be eyeing
the things that make you mad and frown.

I’m going on ’cause I can,
just ’cause I can;
that’s my stand till I’m done.

No wisdom pearls
have I to give the world
it’s ’cause I just can I do.

Oh, ’cause, ’cause. . . .