Computing together

Flip on or off

But we just so small

Though you may scoff

I guess it is such a shame

Without us around

Computing won't be the same again



It's the binary countdown
The binary countdown



No one can see us

One of us stands tall

Your universal serial bus

Is full of us all

With so many programs to show

Needing digits so round

They all require ones and zeroes



It's the binary countdown!
(etc.)

I think this would work well as a song and dance, with solo singer and chorus singing the "too-doo-loo-doo".

Perhaps the light should go off and everyone wears black shirts with 0's and 1's in glow paint.

We're leaving together

But still it's farewell

And maybe we'll come back

To earth, who can tell?

I guess there is no one to blame

We're leaving ground

Will things ever be the same again?



It's the final countdown
The final countdown



We're heading for Venus

and still we stand tall

'Cause maybe they've seen us

and welcome us all,

With so many light years to go

and things to be found

I'm sure that we'll all miss her so



It's the final countdown
(etc.)