New Old Favorite Song

This is a poem I wrote in 2004. I imagine all of my poetry set to music, though I am rarely able to create my own tunes. I imagine the beginnings of each verse to the tune of Boulevard of Broken Dreams by Green Day.

There is a song stuck in my head
Maybe it will be there 'til I'm dead
Over and over it plays
But you know I can't complain
I'm skippin' to my new old favorite song
It moves my feet along
The beat goes on and on

I love that catchy little song
I'm hummin' it all day long
On me it always drains
But I still can't complain
I'm skippin' to my old new favorite song
It moves my feet along
The beat goes on and on

That song has my mind
It has my heart
Nothing left for me or you, honey!

I love that catchy little song
I'm hummin' it all day long
On me it always drains
But I still can't complain
I'm skippin' to my new favorite old song
It moves my feet along
The beat goes on and on

That song makes me happy
It makes me smile
Gonna take us for a ride, honey!

I'm skippin' to my new old favorite song
It moves my feet along
The beat goes on and on
The beat goes on
The beat goes
The beat goes on and on and on and on and on