Lyrics to the song "So Happy Together", by the Turtles

Imagine programming, I do,
I think about it day and night, it's only right,
To think about this course we love,
or say we might, so stressed out together...

We call it CPS, at level one-hundred,
It's taught be Owen Astrachan, and he's the man,
That really tries to understand, not reprimand,
still stressed out together...

Data structures make me feel really confused,
but that's not all...
I can't handle all of these sorts we must learn,
there should be one...

Recursion, inheritance,
Heaps, queues and search trees, Huffman too,
He makes me blue, but thanks to him my mp3's,
They aren't too few, still stressed out together...

Every Friday we should be having a quiz,
But we never know...
Only that one time that we don't go to class,
does one ever show...

Remember anagrams, when times were good,
We thought that all was understood,
But we were wrong, There's so much more to CPS,
Like donuts at the finals, not stressed anymore...

We might not have been there as much as we should,
But there's still hope...
Extra credit gave us a real second chance,
Oh knock on wood...

Still stressed out together,
I can't even measure,
or maybe it's pleasure,
when we see no more seg faults,
then there's only our faults,
still stressed together...

THE END