"Downtown" by Petula Clark
is now "At Chat"

Tired of reruns?
Feel you're losing your focus?
Your faith may return
At chat.

When you have questions, come hear helpful suggestions
Get informed and learn
At chat

The Demure One reads of She who does deserve all of the road maps
Gathered crowd can get MC and sometimes there are trout slaps
Talk about fun! The sofas are cushy there
You can exclaim about Scully, and all that red hair when you're
At chat -- things will be great when you're
At chat -- just have to find the door
At chat -- everyone's waiting for you
At chat...At chat...

Don't channel sit and mind your manners and language
There are rules, you know
At chat

Memory lapses? You heard nothing at all?
That's just how things go
At chat

Try some yummy snacks and for them thank our dear Nanchita
And if you are of legal age, well, have a Scullyrita
All are well-fed...
The sofas are cushy there
You can exclaim about Scully and all that red hair when you're
At chat -- where She is always right
At chat -- Friday & Sunday nights
At chat -- you're gonna be all right now...

At chat (5 times)

And you may find someone who wants to hear your Scully dreams
Someone who is focused and knows wrong-haired pranciness means
Big ball of wrong . . .
So maybe I'll see you there
We can exclaim about Scully, and all that red hair, when we're
At chat -- what a nice place to be
At chat -- dial up your IRC
At chat -- everything's waiting for you.

Author's Note: Sister Bryn knew she was scraping the bottom of the filk barrel to find something to post, and she had just chuckled her way through "The Sound of Krycek," feeling at the same time incredibly not-worthy because she had never been able to work the word "viscous" or simultaneous buzzing and yodeling into her songs. Still, it gave her something to which she might aspire...just not this week.

Author: Bryn

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