Facebookin’ (with apologies to Robert Parker)

Everybody get in your seat, you make me nervous when you’re on your feet

Take off your block and tap them keys, be sure and post twenty times a week

We’re Facebookin’, we’re Facebookin’, we’re Facebookin’, we’re Facebookin’

Went to an update the other night, could see that your profile was outta sight

Changed your profile and your status too, you wuz Facebookin’ without any clue

She’s Facebookin’, she was Facebookin’, she was Facebookin’, she was Facebookin’

Hey little girl with the red iPhone, I bet you can Facebook all night long

Tag your photos and poke and tweet, we’re socializin’ not havin’ to meet

We’re Facebookin’, we’re Facebookin’, we’re Facebookin’, we’re Facebookin’

Everybody get Facebookin’!

Take off those privacy settings!

Little Johnny he said to Sue, if I Facebook would you Facebook too?

Sue told John, I’ll Twitter you too, even the Queen is doin’ it new!

It was Facebookin’, it was Facebookin’, it was Facebookin’, it was Facebookin’

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